When I saw you, it was like a new morning had dawned
Through the mist and the dark on a silent, still pond;
And the light of your smile was the first gleam of day,
And your eyes the slow river that brought me away.
Away from the places my troubles abide,
Restless and raw as the shifting tide;
Ever closer to the promise of the bright boundless sea,
Where deep calls to deep, and she calls to me.