Walking with abandon and without concern,
A silvery shadow tails me in secret
Towards a moonstruck horizon,
Everything is just so perfect.
Silvers flowers and silver gardens
Silver fruits on silver trees
Silver waters dancing away,
Making love to silver fish.
Shades of white blending in
Appearing with every little blink
In my carefree walk down the path,
What might white do, I think.
I asked not for gleaming gold
Nor for the alluring carbon
Just a touch of simple silver,
To light up my world of illusion.
