The Pale Night

Where all roads live,

We continue to seek.

In silent ecstacy,

Its' where we meet.

You lead people home,

A piece of glittering gold.

When will you find?

Your own place to fly.

The days come and go,

Shadows continue to grow.

The storm may draw near,

Another reason to fight.

I hope you know,

Love is all I feel.

You still guide me home,

From the longest nights.

You lead people home.

A piece of glittering gold.

When will you find?

Your own place to fly

Though now you're gone,

Your dream still carries on.

Its' a pale night,

Lite by your memory.