Thursday, 6 December 2012

Coldest night


My love
Today was the saddest day
Tonight is the coldest night

Tonight,
I fall
Like December snow
Like false promises of the moon

Tonight my love
Cast some different spell
Conjure some other magic
Even your smile tonight
Can’t cure the pain

Tonight is the saddest night
And nothing of hope is left


Tonight,
I am an orphan dream
No one dreams me
On the cold streets of hope
Except me

Tonight,
Like the lonely traveller
I sit by the fire of burning past
Tonight,
Like the dying farmer
I love the rumours of happy spring

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