Now is the hour when night takes flight
and dawn breaks into pearly light.
Before the sun has risen high
Now is the hour of mystery.
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Upon this man I’ve cast my spell.
He is forever bound to me
I know he loves me I can tell.
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My soul is sick, soon I will die
I seek the comfort of the grave.
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Because I dare to stand alone
they look at me suspiciously
It is as if they’ve never known
they could act independently.
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Death conquers all: None can defy
his clarion call all must obey.
He names the time the place the day
the very minute that we die.
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A spider web bedecked with dew.
The early morning sun shines through.
Creates a tapestry of light.
A work of art in its own right.
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The mind of man can’t be constrained
by any measure that we know
A fact that cannot be explained.
Your mind is always free to go
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I know for sure that I know less
than what I used to think I knew.
I find it easy to confess..
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As yet untouched by passing years.
Her lustrous hair as black as night
the maiden’s smile is a delight.
As yet untouched by passing years.
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The setting sun as daylight fades,
before the dark of night descends.
Must paint the clouds in pastel shades
almost as if to make amends.
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