A thin white line on a cold black road
A thousand yellow eyes gleaming in the dark
Losing balance,
Tipping over,
When a firm, strong hand catches me
Your hands
Your warm hands
On an island mounted in the middle of the sea
Black tides of cold fathomless depths
Waves crashing about,
Frozen to my bones ,
When with your firm, strong arms
You embrace me,
You embrace me
In a tower of marble, a spiral glass stairs
Waters flood the halls below
Climbing upward,
And only up,
When the marble crumbles and the glass breaks
I’m set free,
You’ve set me free
