Shadows in the Dark

Those shadows in the dark,

Ghosts of the past,

Come alive in the heat of the dreams,

What has been and gone,

Emerges again,

Deep within a sleep,

That aroma of scent,

That favourite tune,

Find's us dancing in the wind,

Footprints left in the sand,

Where we had been,

A dance of two lovers,

As the message is read,

To stir from the sleep,

As the footprints disappear,

Claimed by a rising tide,

As the ghosts go back to the past,

Again,