Thursday, January 30, 2014

Lost

All days come to an end
All sorrows slip away into the night
Light is just on the horizon
The morning hour dark lasts not

Happiness is not a choice
No more than a bird is not meant to fly
No less than a dog knows its owner
Still, be still my heart

Clouds hide the sun
But yield the heavenly water
To make strong the earth
To bear forth fruits

Cling to one another briefly
Knowing each time you let go
You may see each other no more
It may be your last embrace

Do not forget your love
Do not forget her face
When the night closes in
Picture the sweet smile of the angel

All days come to an end
All sorrows slip away into the night
Light is just on the horizon
But she is gone forever

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