Catch me walking in your eye.
Dance a smile and play for I.
Shadows crave,
Windows Steal,
and Affection melts...
For words unbound do leap from the tongue,
and heated roses grow upon young love's cheeks.
Shadows crave
for identity,
and Windows do steal
from real nature's truth,
and this Affection melts
still into sweet gazes.
Catch me walking, dance a smile
and play for I.