I was doing fine,
in the dark
Little light,
with no spark
Like an angel ,
disguised as a full moon
you gave me hope of light
On every afternoon
Oh! We walked together in the
Paradise of sunshine, and
Always beating the hands of time
Your Love was the gift
I wouldn't ask for, before
The past called,
Inclined your ear
Fear rose, Then
You left me broken in the dark
Mar 30, 2021
Mar 30, 2021 at 10:51 AM UTC
I was doing fine,
in the dark
Little light,
with no spark
Like an angel ,
disguised as a full moon
you gave me hope of light
On every afternoon
Oh! We walked together in the
Paradise of sunshine, and
Always beating the hands of time
Your Love was the gift
I wouldn't ask for, before
The past called,
Inclined your ear
Fear rose, Then
You left me broken in the dark
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