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Rebirth.
O,
Weep for me in life, if sorrow keeps control,
Old love may come, perhaps, but joy won't speak.
And as I take rest, and draw on my soul
Minding these beautiful things, as the lover sleeps,
In silence, Ah it's brilliant haze.
How love recalls the years coressings
Though time is not that, which sparks my madden'd gaze
I drown, in marking eloquence, and its blessings.
In dreams one ponders deeply how
In tears he'll find and reach his wish.
But since I feel my muses now,
I'll break to bare the love I've missed.
If in parting we found our needed change in jest,
Then I promise you dear sweet, I give you now my best.
© W. Louis Tansse
Weep for me in life, if sorrow keeps control,
Old love may come, perhaps, but joy won't speak.
And as I take rest, and draw on my soul
Minding these beautiful things, as the lover sleeps,
In silence, Ah it's brilliant haze.
How love recalls the years coressings
Though time is not that, which sparks my madden'd gaze
I drown, in marking eloquence, and its blessings.
In dreams one ponders deeply how
In tears he'll find and reach his wish.
But since I feel my muses now,
I'll break to bare the love I've missed.
If in parting we found our needed change in jest,
Then I promise you dear sweet, I give you now my best.
© W. Louis Tansse
