Tuesday, February 26, 2008

Last Word, Rentrer en Soi

I went around the sun and moon carrying you in my arms
Swaying in the silver rays of sunlight
A gallery of bright sunshine, your voice heard in the distance
Warmly, kindly

I want to be near you until the last season
Because I've held your hand the whole way

Disappearing into the scenery
Illuminating in your eyes

I want to be near you until the last season
Because I've held your hand the whole way

I am finished
Upon the cold pillow I place your ring
Tomorrow won't come again...
This warmth is serene, I'm finished, broken, finished

The morning won't come again

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