• In the blackest of nights...
    The raven sings..
    It Sings for the boy,
    who aimlessly looks for his love..
    Where are you, Where are you,
    My love, my love,
    I cannot hear without your voice,
    I cannot see without your guiding hands,
    I long for the day I shall see you,
    To hear you whisper into my ears,
    A voice of an Angel healing a longing heart,
    Then the moon shines,
    He feels tender lips brush upon his own,
    The raw emotion bringing forth the passionate fire called love into his sights,
    My love, he looks into her soul..
    Her eyes glow as a thousand crimson roses...
    She whispers into his ear...
    I am here for you my love...
    The moon fades into the darkness,
    As the light takes over their hearts...