Maya

With deepest feelings
i shall pray
Reconcile your maya
I am far away

A starry veil
Just half withdrawn
A silent gaze
Or a sultry yawn
All half truth
of a passing night
Babies of dawn
Who are born to die

Charm gives wings
And angel's shrine
heart went still
I dreamed
a misty wine.
Am i awake
Or asleep?
Its a magician's wand
That makes grass dewy
Of a forbidden lawn!