POETRY

Black, oh so black, where's our love at?

I can't find us in your stormy sea.

If only you could save yourself.

reach out and find me.

 

Now into the black night of love's sweet sorrow,

like a bird on the wing,

into the winds of forgetfulness

never more my name to sing.

 

How long I waited, day after day,

alone and loving you in my own special way.

I see us together in my dream of dreams,

swinging on a galactic moonbeam.

 

When I awaken in a galaxy far,

on a distant star some dewey morn'

I'll find you wherever you are,

in love's eternal light foresworn.