
Hush, quiet now midnight tide I hear you
as you lap on the shores of my dreams,
soft stolen whispers below indigo blue
kissing and lulling each ripple that gleams.
As you lap on the shores of my dreams
sapphire stars glisten on tears I have cried,
kissing and lulling each ripple that gleams.
Slow teasing waves entice, then ebb on the tide
Sapphire stars glisten on tears I have cried,
they ride on white horses deep into the night.
Slow teasing waves entice, then ebb on the tide
atop with moonbeams before morning light
They ride on white horses deep into the night,
soft stolen whispers below indigo blue
atop with moonbeams before morning light.
Hush, quiet now midnight tide I hear you
©Stella Armour 2011