Carved

I carved her name upon the dawn

So every morning might be with her

But as it rose It grew too bright

And closed my eyes

Yet still I saw her there

I carved her name upon the sky

To keep her near me every day

But nightfall came and cleared the light

And all was dark

Yet still I saw her there

I carved her name upon the moon

To stare at her throughout my nights

But tired eyes are sneaky foes

And sleep prevailed

Yet still I saw her there

I carved her name upon my soul

Love not just with me when I look

But every day and every night

And in my heart

Yet still I saw her there

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