Twilight's fading,
a ray of hope.
Like a firefly star,
the lighthouse
finds our boat.

I don't think we're lost,
but I know we're not found
the icy cold river
the cracking ice pounds

Season switches
and I can't say...
you won't stay?
another day.

Flowers bloom,
I stand in the grass
I stand in your presence,
the delicate glass.

The sun says goodbye
as I say to you,
and as I walk away
I'm walking to you.

That was pretty pleasant. ^^