Oh to fly away into the night...where time stands still & midnight lasts... & I, all alone, will sit & know, the oceans shore, the sweet caress, so out of reach...yet right in front...decisions untouched, yet unknown...why not...
sitting silent
tears unshed
life's true calling
a page un-read
softly slowly
it will appear
still unknown
be calm my dear
the day is bright
the moon still full
these tears of yours
are yet be told
it is this time
this day of dawn
whence time stands still
& thoughts are gone
these unshed tears
be washed away
the music plays
& soon will fade
my heart is torn
oh sweet of mine
why must it be
true valentine
. . .
i do not know
which way to go
all thoughts be gone
the road too slow
I know not whence
this path will end
who will we meet
around yawn bend
its times like this
unheard of bliss
when feelings fade
& set astray
to come again
some other day
we sit and talk
about the moon
when strangeness falls
about the room
its times like this
I wish I might
know what I wish
to wish tonight...
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