doors to the dawn
elaborate plans
enjoy the mystic
of being a sigh
in a dream
in a joy of love
close your eyes
hear heart cries
feel the soul sighs
longing to its highs
into your eyes
pretend no otherwise
don't have alibis
not even whys
meet me halfway
under the bridge
sanctuary in a dew
meeting a flower
blooming in the wind
under the stars
of burning desires
