Dark is the night where fell stars rise,


    and comets drift still through the skies,


    while sirens now on black rocks sing


    an elegy for fallen kings


    My soul was lost, all dreams were dead


    My heart forlorn, with tears unshed.


    A pale light called my soul to sleep,


    A darkness came, my dreams to keep.


    I cast my gaze into the night,


    and felt the cold of winter''s bite;


    Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site.I had a dream upon that strand


    of light and shadow, hand-in-hand.


    She sang a song of radiant light,


    on that far shore, now burning bright,


    and drew me up from my own grave,


    a light now came, my soul to save.


    Song of my heart, my heart is lost,


    caught now in silence, Winter''s frost,


    But I remain, for I am blest,


    to see that light come from the West:


    A gentle dream forevermore,


    a dancing hope on that far shore,


    a light on water, shimmering,


    the moon and stars, now glimmering