A Road to Black & White

6_CH1

6_A talk of what's hidden beneath

Can't you see those night stars?

They have healed the heart locked in bars;

Can't you see that silver moon?

It has heard cries every afternoon.

Have you not seen a shooting star?

It has brightened up so many broken jars.

And you haven't seen your 18 different types of smiles,

A journey that took me 4 years and a few broken tiles;

And the way your face lights up in Borders,

It even makes the elves dance in delight;

And those desirable green eyes of yours,

Contains lust for me that I hope never dies.