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