Parisian Souvenir

Our dusk pulls back the curtain of the sky
A final sight of hope for you and I
Remember sighing sweetly underneath
This endless sea of light set in a wreath
I think of all the things that we have done
The joy, the sorrow, all the pain and fun
We've known each other for the longest while
I thank you for the way you've made me smile
Your own is bright and pretty as starlight
The perfect boon for any simple knight
Saying something here would just defeat
The thoughts we share beneath heaven's bedsheet
We hold each other now within moonbeams
A pair of souls revisiting their dreams