Wednesday, December 31, 2003

simply beautiful.

When the cold of winter comes

Starless nights will cover day

In the veiling of the sun

We will walk in bitter rain



But in dream

I can hear your name

And in dreams

We will meet again



When the seas and mountains fall

And we come to end of days

In the dark I hear your call

Calling me there

I will go there

And back again

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