Friday, August 16, 2013

I Hope To Find The Sun

I won’t be coming back
because the days are growing cold
life is like that – when….
too many hearts are being folded
and arms are being closed.

So an ending must begin
and the curtains
they can flutter.

That’s when I feel so old
when the stage –
turns to dark
and my love….
turns cold – .

Yet everything
still feels all right
that’s when I become alive –
but tonight……
I won’t be coming back
for tomorrow
I hope to find the sun
just below the moon.

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