In sleep
Low as the tide of sinking dreams
Slide away
And swim up again
Pitch black
I can see clear in the moonlight
I feel for life
Hands extended outward
There's love in everything
Storm drops
Shed on my hands through the window
Burning red
Sparkling touch of midnight
Life in a series of conversations
I love to travel, where have you been?
We're both so lost in dream
It seems like a false awakening
There's love in everything