Midnight walks silently as the moon flies
Yarn of grayish clouds clothe the gloomy skies
Beautiful heavens rose as the night abates
Across the horizon, another heart awaits
Bended knees are crying out a pray'r
Yonder is the love that would dry a tear
Stars blink fast, as the sun, they watch
Arching the endless blue looking like a patch
Memories of a love so pure, so warm
Beheld by a heart, so full, so calm.
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