• out of the wind that rules the realm of night and lonely star's held captive in the sky,I search for peace,that death may pass me by lost in eternity as light in light is lost,beyond the echo of a sigh.where moonlight on the moors in pattern gleams against the shadows,only peace should be,And there I search,but peace is not 4 me. a moment's rest,left undisterbed by dreams,is all I ask...