The Fading of the Siren In the mists of a new morning, Came a new and sudden dawning, To the Dreamer and the Siren as they played. Their game of metaphors, Was over now because, All fears and defences were allayed. Their trust had grown strong, And now they could belong, To each other, in a very special way. To love each other deeply, From afar, but yet so sweetly, And to live their lives from day, to precious day. The Dreamer and the Siren, Now simply Man and Woman, Can begin a brand new journey into time. The future all unknown, But with love now fully grown, They can
The Fading of the Siren
