Forgotten souls
that linger
in the soft hues
of November skies
ask me why
the world moved on
Forgotten souls
that linger
in the soft hues
of November skies
ask me why
the world moved on
Kindred souls,
miles apart,
make a wish,
on the setting star,
to see sunrise,
together.
Pondering minds of ancient souls,
Drift away in what nature holds,
For it’s both the questions and the answers told,
to the heart.
Pondering hearts of you and I,
lay staring at the infinite sky,
In pouring rain and sunshine,
in the cool breeze of our love.
Drifting thoughts
travel to the mystic moon
behind the veil of clouds
tonight…
dancing gently
the free souls
lean against the sky
taking flight…
again.
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Kindred souls,
miles apart,
make a wish,
on the setting star,
to see sunrise,
together.
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