Canopy of light

Quiet and peace of my soul... what else could I ask for?
I love the darkness framed by strings of light,
intimate feelings of love, joyful nights, what could be more?
Here comes a gentle spring evening wonderfully bright
under my canopy made of romantic peaceful light.

Opening the door into my dreams are glittering stars above my bed.
Only I dare entering the world of unexpected magic washed ashore.
Thinking of love I hope to recall your words; whatever you said.
What an emptiness embraces my refuge. What am I waiting for?
I am faithfully hoping for a change, for love. I want to soar.

~Petra