Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, November 04, 2016

Heavens

When the voice shadows the night
and the song suddenly escapes the soul,
when silence surrounds the moment
and the river now runs cold.

That'll be the moment
when dreams makes us one
as the moon takes it place
and outdoes the sun.

When the voice shadows the night
and the song suddenly escapes the soul,
when silence surrounds the moment
and the river runs cold.

That's when I feel
like a breath from deep inside,
I feel the magic of loving you
and having you by myside.

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I am not a part of the heavens without you, the stars mean nothing when you are not myside. Morning, day or night, it is all quite the same as the only thing special happen when our paths crossed one day.

My head upon the pillow and the blanket I hold tight as I take to daydreaming of you in mylife. The room seems empty and that maybe true but my heart overflows with all my love for you.


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