Imagine, imagine, the prettiest time of night.
The quiet, black-blue, sky becoming less void of light.
Imagine awakening to A. Dawn.
Feel her embrace, for which we long.
Wake her with kisses on her neck.
As she starts the sun on it's day's trek
Imagine her beauty, her brown-green eyes.
And imagine her body, warm at your side.
Imagine Dawn, and her beautiful face,
As she brings the morning's twilight to this place.
Dawn is the best time of any night or day.
If only, if only, she weren't away.
Imagine feeling her beating heart,
If only, if only, we weren't so far apart.