I've seen you coming from the flames of grass
And my dawns you've swallowed with tides and tough
Those clouds just bent, and have beneath my pass
And here, still today I could not get Enough
Though I keep struggling with your Scent all Alone
There I kept going back and back for More
Baubles of Stolen Kisses, and Left fabric of Stones
Lies from Room to Room and Core to Core
Shine in your Morning, has a breathe of Spring
The Essence that I have searched in Wildest Night
Early Shades of Your Eyes, What else should Bring
The Sun falls and Night turns off the Light
I want you more, Than the Sky to Cloud
I Wish my Mourn Ends, and Silence a Loud