Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, December 09, 2007

Sings

When night falls, when daylight comes,
when dreams are real, when the heart
dances to love, I know what I feel.
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When you are here, when your with me,
when souls embrace, I know that the joy
back to you has been traced.
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When I smile, when I sing, when I let
inside, all of the magic makes you
mine.
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When days are short,when time is still,
when thoughts drift to you, I know your
the master of skies of blue.
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When hills sing, when streams tempt,
when the wind finds the way, to reach
my soul and a spirit awake.
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When you touch, when I touch, when
we embrace, the world becomes a
different place.
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When night falls, when daylights come,
when dreams are real, when the heart
dances to love, I know what I feel.

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