A demure smile and eyes so bright,
Entranced my lonely heart...

I used to fear the dark.
Loneliness and solitude...

The scent of flowers in her hair, the smile that...
The warm glow of kindness, her gentle touch...

No measure of thoughts,
a trail of progress so vast...

Amongst the many
Standing out so clear...

The queerness of us,
the feelings within...

As the sun rises each day,
My thoughts with you continue to stay...