Come dusk and with it darkness that settles on my being;
the evening star lonely and shining in its light
becomes my companion who shares my plight of loneliness;
reminds me of someone who's far and distant
as it is from me;
brings back memories so fine and pure
that makes me shudder and yearn for more
and feelings that I never felt before.
The distant call of my name shakes me vigorously
and brings me back to reality;
with a sigh I get up and go back to the world
hoping against hope that come tomorrow
and with it my pleasant memories
OR
was it just a beautiful dream?
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
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