Murmur Me In Ecstasy
Cool glimmer the day of fire
Quench thy hand of my desire
Whispers echo in the wind
Caught among the thoughts therein
Shall I ring the prison bells
Caught among the endless swell
Day be done and yet it comes
Call to me in ecstasy
I could be your destiny
Day is as daylight breaks
For there’s a whim upon my plate
Chance it will be my very fate
To chance among the choice I make
Murmur me in ecstasy
Beneath the light that we both see
For I am yours and you will see
That this is how it’s meant to be
For there’s a light you leave in me
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