I search for her in the dead of night. A silhouette lit by candle light. In a whispered word she is gone. Familiar stranger without a name. In a darkened room they all look the same. Like the sand of time she slips away so far away. In the mirror you can see her face. An angel dressed in the blackest lace. A sip of wine and the game can begin. Just an image lost in fantasy. Then you touch her and you can't break free. Till you see your fate written there in her eyes. Oh Ariel. Lost in a distant dream take me home. Ariel