The Rivalry of Dream and Day

Adrift in streams of silver light
an endless silent summer night.
Engulfed by bliss that dawn will slay.
The rivalry of dream and day.

So cold the tears I weep for thee
in winters cruel depravity.
I feared she`d reach my sleep, but nay!
The rivalry of dream and day

So lief I dream that still, thy pace,
surpasses heaven`s in the chase,
yet as I wake, all dreams decay,
The rivalry of dream and day.

Adrift in streams of silver light.
The rivalry of dream and day.