Dear sweet enigma,
Am I? Or who I am? You...

The firelight is shining bright
and the reflection in your eyes...

Sitting in the rain,
Have you ever felt so wrong? So meaningless...

The Crescent moon shows through dense mist,
its faint illumination reveals The Bog; behold...

This romance
is a blissful night...

I've felt the cool rain upon my back
Soaking me in happiness...

In a crowded room
She's completely alone...

Goddess
The rising moon...

The little things
they're here and gone...

"I miss you" said the man
Sitting quietly on a hill...

Your words have no meaning
Your voice has no sound...

Be gentle my love
Do you not know...