Shake me, rattle me
Take this heart I dearly hold
In an empty vessel of a dark soul I sold
Shake me, rattle me
Do this one thing I propose
As I offer the last symphony to you, I shall compose
Through the darkness, through the night
I whisper wishes to the moonlight
That your shadow, that your light may come to sight
Through the darkness, through the night
A ghost sleeps, it sleeps tight
As humans haunt him in his dreams through the darkness up to daylight
So, shake me, rattle me
Wake me up, wake my poor soul
That of an empty vessel with a heart I dearly hold
And take me away from the darkness, from the night
Wake me up, wake me to the sweet sight of daylight
'Tis be the last symphony for you. I shall.compose
For I am no longer capable of keeping this heart I dearly hold
Through the darkness, through the night
Do this one thing I propose
Take my heart with you for it is now yours to hold
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I have finally written a poem after 472891 years. I 'm sorry. This one *****.