There was an eerie silence
as the fog cloaked around us.
The foghorn bellowed
like some prehistoric monster’s roar.
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A tender loving heart
is there to help us
whenever we feel pain.
It drags us from the depths of sorrow
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As the sun fades from the day
it leaves a crimson afterglow
that we watch for hours before
the moon and stars appear.
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Sometimes I often wonder
what I would have been
if fate hadn't steered me
on the course I am on now.
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The storm clouds gather
in the sky above
and your leaving has caused me pain
knowing I’ll not hear again
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When it’s time for me to go,
don’t worry about me
as I’ve been here before
and I’ll be back again.
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It is strange how sometimes
we can recognise someone instantly
after a distance of years,
yet others we do not recognise at all.
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Within the realms of darkness,
our nightmares stalk us
to haunt our mortal fears
in the hours we are awake.
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I sat at my piano tinkering with the keys
and the same old tunes came back to me.
Melodies I had written long ago
that seem to haunt my soul.
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Hocus Pocus is a dragon
the last dragon you will see.
He live to make dreams come true,
dream for you and me.
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