Meet me at the horizon

Meet me at the horizon gold,

With gentle love and spirit bold;

Where mere words could never bode,

What your calm blue sea to my rosy sky, told.

"Meet me at the horizon long,

Sing to me the poet's song;

Show me where you and I were wrong,

Before the ringing of the midnight gong.

Into your pale sunlit heart, I'll look, 

Like turning the pages of a favourite book."