The sounds of the world fade,
The sights around all a blur;
It’s been so since you bade,
A farewell, so very queer.
My mind all in a tumultuous whirl,
My heart accepts not this phase;
The words of the soul, so pure a pearl,
Echo in my head, an incorrigible maze.
Undaunted by the hazardous weather,
My spirit stands up against the torture;
It is finally all very crystal clear,
It might be anything but the closure.
To the world, alone I stand on the road,
Alone I do am, but not the least lonely;
For as long as you in my heart I hold,
Lost to me, you never would be, my baby!
Dienstag, August 29, 2006
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