When the morning paints the sunrise

And it's only red and blue you see

Am I your morning kiss?

Do you think of me?

When you a listen to a lovely song

To you a well known melody

Am I the chorus?

Do you hear of me?

When everyone has someone else

Your lonely walk beside the sea

Am I your phantom?

Do you imagine me?

When your thoughts rest in disarray

A familiar but absent memory

Am I the souvenir?

Do you remember me?

When you lay your words on paper

Fourteen lines of poetry

Am I your muse?

Do you write for me?

When the world is bathed in moonlight

And all the stars shine free

Am I the bluest light?

Do you dream of me?