In the Twilight's Gleam

Look for me on the eves of forever, in the twilight's gleam.

There I will be, or so it will seem.

Upon the moors of evermore,i'll stroll along the singing sea.

Walking upon the waking world seeming only a dream.

In my eyes you'll see a forest hue, and my hair an earthen shade, but most of all the tides will call. Call upon you for me.

And hearing their harkening words will you stir in your sleep breathing my name?For I am a dream growing within the groves of your heart, there I will always be, just beneath the twilight's gleam.