If the white night ever comes again and rest eludes my soul

I’ll recall the color of your eyes, the perfume of your hair

Then like a swelling tide of peace, your love o’er me will roll

And my nightmares change to reveries, so comforting and fair

In the world we only met today, yet you I’ve ever known

As a Goddess, as a Fairy, as a lover, as a friend

In this time so brief between us, the vision I’ve been shown

Has stirred a song within me which I pray will never end

I have seen you passionate, and I have seen you kind

As in my hopeless dreams I had imagined you would be

And now the only hope that lives within my dazzled mind

Is that some day you’ll find the things you always sought - in me.

Dear Companion, in the time since I was captured by your sigh

“Inara” has become my prayer, my hymn, my battle cry