Christine Gould

Moonlight Sorrow,
Sweet and Sound,
Blessed Moments,
Lost Not Found
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I stood up for myself once again
I screamed out my worries

Now I tell none my thoughts
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A well known place

That seems to waste
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The winged dreams

that I cherished
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A raindropp falls

in a place
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I'm scared
scared that he does not share
my same feelings
when it comes to each other
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My sight strays

from your pure eyes
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A fantasy's dream

that seems
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Even in the sandy wind

even in the pouring rain
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When the rain falls
I feel your touch
When the sun shines
I see your smile
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Red in the embarressment in which there is love
Orange with a warmth that spreas and caresses
Yellow with the kindness of a sun filled smile
Green with envy born from a loving heart
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