Every day is like a song
That will come and go to sleep
The hours I do long
To hold near and keep
From the whispers of the night
The moments that are gone
In the yesterdays flight
That keeps me going on
Every night is a dream
A flight across the sky
A glowing inside gleam
That never must then die
If feelings that are true
In every departing way
And they shall become new
Each rising opened day
The flight of every hope
Is what those words will sing
And never from me elope
If beauty they shall bring
For tender whiles are here
To keep so very close
Like fragrances in the air
From a soft garden rose
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Very tender, and very giving. I most enjoyed!