Is it the sky that i behold (in those eyes)   Or just its shadow,   Pale reflections of...   Images forgotten      A crown of laurel adorned her head,   Dreaming hearts seeking shelter,   Though days of fire may consume us,   February will not be forgotten      Torn between two souls,   Unreachable in this vast distance,   A touch away for sleeping minds,   Caught up in this timeless dance      Have we been here for a lifetime?   Waiting for the sun, for eternity?   Do you still remember fleeting names?   Will you return to claim what has been waiting,   All this time...