Unending Moments I yearn for you to return to me, my Love Obsession still burning in my eyes I long wistfully for the songs of your voice and Covet the softness of your touch I see my reflection dancing in the window glass as I wait unending moments for you to arrive In the darkness of my secret garden The purity of my passions is tended to with quiet care But you no longer visit me here in my garden So my desires have grown quiet and still Winter has seized my gazebo and The thistles and thorns have choked the trees My flowers have surrendered to the cold and I no longer hear the nightingales sing I only hear the songs of regrets and loneliness Ringing endlessly in my heart Ravens have ravaged my soul I am a prisoner of my memories and Your face is a furious storm in my mind But I will continue to wait for you here in my garden Until my breath has finally grown cold ..... .