Above the Blue Twilight

Chance the night, oh fragrant wind Beckon to its drowsy calling For 'tis there she rises high And in the morn’s seen falling Two different worlds on blanket lay Before creations dawning T’was there, her glory first espied Began her lover’s fawning The gentle glow upon her face Her light of azure gloaming A reflection of the love he feels His warmth of heart e’er showing Chase the wind, disrupt the tides My lover, oh my soul And to your darkened bed abide In part or by the whole Though my eyes rare find your face Upon the darkened night Forever shall we meet and dance Above the blue twilight