Sunday, 1 June 2008

Like the light of a waning Moon

















Like the light of a waning Moon

And the luck of a silver spoon

Like the heat of a summer noon

Or even the flowering blooms

Like emotions of joy and gloom

Or sorrow of a dead man's tomb

That's never seen a woman's broom

The peace and silence of a room

Like love is gone far to soon.




















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