In ecstasy of daydream
Within joy that tranquilizes the mind
Beneath the relinquishing,
Your thoughts are what I find

The happiness of small things
The wonder of your blue eyes
Even the thought of it
Still has me mesmerized

You inhabited every corner of my heart
As if you own the place
Maybe I wasn't your augustus waters
But you surely were my hazel grace

Neither words were spoken
Nor tears were shed
You taught me a new way
How goodbyes are said.

Ample time has passed,
Yet I feel incomplete
I still search for you
In every person I meet


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