In worlds, far away
It is still night
And I still will pray
To see again your light

I remember the dreams
When we rode white horses
The sea at our sides
Your dragon-flame hair
Oh dearest, lady fair

Now we have only the distance of night
You are so so far way
Oh in my dreams I still behold the sight
Of your dragon-breath hair in the wind, a-sway

(C) 2013 allen simpson