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night comes to me
without you ...blank night this is
wind whirling
...drifting me away
the sentimental heart
wouldn't cease its longing
when it's this hour of the night
..............so very quiet
gradually freeing my thoughts and feelings
an ache emerges deep within
and makes me wanting to sob knowing not why
silent tears...soothing away the madness
so quiet......
that life becomes a wonder
sentiments
drowning me to the bottom of the sea
...soul searching
in the midst of darkness
when time has frozen
...i feel your heart beats
twirling me to their rapture
melodies permeate the night
....stupefied
oh wanders of the mind
Nov 25, '01 |