the dove's daybreak wings toss off the morning dew
hands lift hope's symbol in a flutter of cream color
i mutter, then scream louder than i ever thought i could
so painful, so beautiful
elsewhere an elf's hair transforms its silver hue
his icy touch grasps the mother to make her shudder
i stutter and it breaks each other just as i knew it would
so sorrowful, so decaying
always a star's shattering gaze is looking down on you
illuminating every path to be discovered, guides every rudder
a lover, hides undercover, yet leads me places only good
so true, so true