Schubert Plays Softly

I can tell-

I could just tell

You're hard to sum up, Difficult to describe

Not how-

Or who you are

But the Feeling that night

Like Spring after Rain or how April does Shine

Dew Without Dust

With the Air Thin and Fine

I can just tell

I could tell

Your Grandeur of Love

Reached Father then mine

Further than most and Farther than mine

Having no end

Oh Laborious, Infinite line

In one glimpse at night

I can just tell

I am able to tell

Our Dreams are alike

Not the Same, I dare say-

Congruent in Virtue

Yet Unequal in Size

Passion Far more

Your words Jump Alive

I can just tell

I can tell-

Aspirations Larger

With beliefs Similar to Mine

Our goals Compliment

Now, our Journeys align

If only we had spoke

We would Forever be Entwine

I can just tell

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