I still recall the summer nights,
the quiet sigh of swaying trees...

Twilight creeping across this field.
Whispers of shadows, yet revealed...

Where now falls the silver the saved us?
Where now sleeps the passion we rose with...

Frozen hearts feel little pain, and the
frost on mine had once been yours. It...

Lest she should fade too swiftly
into the mists of time...

A thought awoke me late tonight
Is winter more than snow...

Though be this hour dark and cold,
and in the faintest rain...

Strange how lief my eyes still view thee,
in twilight deep, thy every grace...

Restless,
I lumber through...

We still recall them, those who spoke
of where the winds of fate would find us...

Dark is this ghostly summer night. The
silence is crushing me. It fills me with...

The grace of day to black will fade.
In shallow seas will lovers wade...