Along the chrystal shoreline,
I view the heart of the sunrise peak
the longing, crashing waves I hear
as your tender, lonely hand I seek
where have I left you my dear?
beneath the rocks where the words 'i love You'
still murmur behind the fountain's creek,
along the fall of love's budding flowers
where the birds began to speak?
for the sands are now engraved with your feet
as I walk along these sands of time's defeat,
and trace my longing way back to you
where our love once again blooms in springtime.