Oh, my beauty, Evening Star,
Rise above the mountain peak!
From the shadows of my cage
Just to you I want to speak!
Tell me how the evening sun
To the ocean sinks,
How the ship cat on the prow
Sits like carved sphinx.
You herald the end of day,
And my secret flight,
Into freedom of the dreams
From the chains so tight.
Soon, oh soon, the dreams will come!
Wingиd, in my sleep,
I shall travel far away,
To see again my ship!
Oh my beauty, Evening Star,
Spread your light above the keep,
Just to you I quietly call,
From my prison, dungeon deep.
Evening star
© Copyright: Gerie Aren, 2003
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