I'll dance in the graceful moonlight
I'll sing with the mourning crows..
I'll walk with you at midnight
On routes we seldom go.
We'll walk away to Rome.
I'd love to go with you.
Anywhere is peaceful there
My eyes leak fresh morning dew.
I look into your eyes, waiting
For a response to me.
Hoping you'll smile back down
And use the pronoun 'we'
My heart swoons, creeping
Along at lazy pace
And finally speeding up again
When it's me whom you embrace.
After sitting next to you,
And staring at the stars,
Finding constellations,
And mapping adventures far,
My eyelids close then silently,
And in your arms I fall under.
Now sleeping peacefully,
My dreams pique wonders.
Dec 23, 2020
Dec 23, 2020 at 7:54 PM UTC
I'll dance in the graceful moonlight
I'll sing with the mourning crows..
I'll walk with you at midnight
On routes we seldom go.
We'll walk away to Rome.
I'd love to go with you.
Anywhere is peaceful there
My eyes leak fresh morning dew.
I look into your eyes, waiting
For a response to me.
Hoping you'll smile back down
And use the pronoun 'we'
My heart swoons, creeping
Along at lazy pace
And finally speeding up again
When it's me whom you embrace.
After sitting next to you,
And staring at the stars,
Finding constellations,
And mapping adventures far,
My eyelids close then silently,
And in your arms I fall under.
Now sleeping peacefully,
My dreams pique wonders.
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