Dreams within the still of night
On wing of hope takes flight inside me
There upon some distant shore
We want for nothing more
Than what will be...

But what will be
Will always be for granted
Till it remains
Our fear will cease

Granted it shall be
But Life and Death
Where a thin line exists
Has much more than it is...

Truth or untold truth
Remains invisible
Behind hidden words
Voices unspoken
But feelings mutual...

Perceive and perception
What is and what ought not be
How sure are we
The light glows on...