In the dying embers,
of the fire's light.
When all the darkness of the night.
Pushes close about the light's rim.
I gaze out into the night.
Where beyond the ring,
all is dark and dim.
My eyes search into the void.
To the point where reality ends,
and my dreams begin.

As I stare into,
the darkening night.
My imagination soaring,
to phenomenal heights.
I can see you sitting here with me.
The darkness surrounding us,
like a never ending sea.
And as I sit,
and think of you.
I wonder if,
my dreams will ever come true.

My eyes shift up,
to the sky.
And now I see.
Your brilliant eyes.
Starring back down at me.
Above a smile,
to warm an arctic sea.
And all I can do is sit and stare.
Content in the feeling,
that you are near.