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.