The Death of My Star

Underneath the morning blue,
What I want my Dolche, is you,
Radiant silver of forgotten skies,
ForEver lost til night Arrives,

So emerge from sunset's splendor,
Done with old Resistance, I surrender,
Banish then the Jacinth clouds for eternity,
Give me this last certainty,

For All my dreams are of your fire,
Stay with Me, or let me Expire,
You'll always dance inside my heart,
But night without you is just dark.

Underneath the now midnight blue,
What I want my Sweet, will always be you.

by,
Krista