And like the first drops of water falling
From the somber sky
Descending like dew drops
Pure and subtle.
Yearning for their true origin
And better self.
And so does that heart failing
Of loneliness in dreary beats
One attuned towards one mistress sole
Yearning for it's true soul
And better self.
Sep 13, 2015
Sep 13, 2015 at 1:22 AM UTC
And like the first drops of water falling
From the somber sky
Descending like dew drops
Pure and subtle.
Yearning for their true origin
And better self.
And so does that heart failing
Of loneliness in dreary beats
One attuned towards one mistress sole
Yearning for it's true soul
And better self.
