Like a diamond Its shimmering
A star that is glimmering,
making the night alive,
drowning fears to survive,
Beyond a twin shape,
Away living in fame,
some drowsy words,
To cloud blind birds,
that glowed in my life,
and embrace the fading fire,
From a crimson moon,
that broke my heart..
As the misty clouds ,
That turned you round,
rusts your eyes,
As a tree grew wise,
Slowly and sneakily,
Agony soared away,
By your whirling turn,
Unlike an ancient urn,
Of solemn stillness,
your soothing calmness,
Waked my raining drift,
To another gleaming Swift...