As the shadows of eve pass slowly by
a golden sun dips into the sea’s horizon
an owl accompanies a raven in song
and a blue moon eases upon the scene


A delicate sheet of mist cascades the air
and there, in the quiet of the nightshade
a lovely maiden awaits her lover patiently

Into that golden horizon, they shall quest
to answer the questions that passion asks
because for them, real life does not begin
until their love has joined them as one.