Shadows swept her heart in a time and place unknown
Tiny silver frame hidden by the moon's shadow
Violet eyes gleaming into the future of lifetimes to come
Leading to her destiny where she prayed he would wait

Wings of light lifted her form to silouette against the full moon
The witching hour calling her home with eerie melody
In the dream of his mind he prays she exists as she kisses the sky
The silver goddess of his soul......