If the world but comes and goes
drifts like dense fog, hazy and deep
I shall know that within the spark of my eye
I blessed the morning dew.
That my face enshrouded within the gaze
of brilliant sun and golden days
Loved the life that God so inspired
Filled and lived the mortal way.
Ah! yet still I know my mind
shall wish a thousand worlds away
to be here upon any moment
Any given day to breath the air with you.
I cannot bridge time nor tide
that wings upon my souls side
and drifts me off adieu unto
The shadows of the other land.
I will close these eyes here once more
to see your perfection and dream my dream
Till the barren shores of time draw you here
to once again together peer
into the heavens depth of blue'

Alisdaire O'Caoimph