Tuesday, 27 September 2011

Misty eyes

A smile like the sunrise
A walk like a tiptoeing doe
A word best unspoken
Not that you'll ever know.

Like a stormy night
on the sands of the sea
Like a candle in the gloom
A flickering hope does flee.

Like the winding twilight
on the day of the full moon
I await your presence
but I know it's too soon.

Like the stars that twinkle
on a cloudless night
I make a quiet vow
not to let you know this time.

Like the silence of the woods
is your response to me
Like the misty eyes of solitude
I await the end of infinity.



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