Nevere

Hear Autumn's voice descend like rain through the night
 Hands pull a book of memories from a dusty chest
 Within the yellowed-pages lies all I have ever wished for
 I seek a name and one is found inscribed by long dead hands
 I found your heart within the words
 Each crystal tear reflects my Nevere
 No body moves beside my own though I feel you near
 And from the halls I can hear your footsteps falling softly
 Do your eyes see the ice that hangs below my window sill?
 I smell your hair like the softest breeze from somber skies
 (Whispered)
 Dark is the path over which limbs extend to grasp a lost love
 Between them time intends to stand still until the day does come
 Through the midnight's hour I hear a piano play a soft and sorrowful song
 The past has passed, the death has died and I am left with nothing