Feb 2018
THE NIGHT has a thousand eyes,
And the day but one;
Yet the light of the bright world dies
With the dying sun.
The mind has a thousand eyes,
And the heart but one;
Yet the light of a whole life dies
When love is done.
And the day but one;
Yet the light of the bright world dies
With the dying sun.
The mind has a thousand eyes,
And the heart but one;
Yet the light of a whole life dies
When love is done.
Written by Francis William Bourdillon
Not written by me, couldn’t find it on the site.
Putting it here until I have it inked onto my back
Not written by me, couldn’t find it on the site.
Putting it here until I have it inked onto my back
