...and he was soon diffusing
into the morning aisle,
I pulled the sheet above my face,
to hold him for a while.
I wished so much for a minute or two,
to dream again the charming you.
Alas! the moments were fading fast,
Not even for a while to last.
Stranger you must come back again,
for a longer time you must remain,
And let me into this mystical air,
tonight and tomorrow in one more prayer.
