Feeling Home

How far can I take those eyes? Up beyond the stars— A place you’ve never known And only a dream can do you justice.

You are my damsel, A dear maiden Who has enraptured my heart— Kissing me with each beat Of her ever purer soul. Masters of the light Disasters with every fight— We make the day what we will How can we decide Who to know— And what to shrug off.

In our secrets who do we want? Those parts of us we hide Among this distant lands We ourselves do not wish to know, Then why do the feelings hide Where we ourselves will not stride.