She holds you in her sweet embrace Divine and fragrant, Intoxicating The promise of life Watching the world with an innocent soul Moving so gently As if dancing with God She comes and wears a different dress With the seasons changing, Colours cascading In a fountain of light Touches the heart but never is what you've seen Or am I mistaken Is she more than a dream Withing a dream Morning tells its cruel tale The winds have changed, the tide is turning Her breath becomes a dying gale Her voice a lonely echo in our ears She planned her trick, her foul deceit We all knew the ending The snake and the apple Just two pawns in her game No moral no choice Between and sinner and saint Ashes to ashes, Only leaving a name, A frozen flame