Image of You

In the fall of night
No sitting moon,
I lay here waiting
For day to come soon.

Trying to find in my mind
A thought to rest my soul,
I realize that in my life
My heart was never whole.

Pieces placed far away
In the dreams of love,
Although the dreams were my own
I let each fly like a dove.

Carried away on the wings
In a sky of crystal blue,
They finally came back to me
In the image of you.

Copyright @1985, Emilio Levra