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Still soft?
The hoarse wind blows colder;
Lights shine in the town.
She will start from her dwelling,
When gusts shake the door;
She will hear the winds howling,
Will hear her heart roar.
We shall see, while above us,
The astonishment roar and whirl,
A ceiling of amber,
A pavement of pearl.
Here came a mortal,
But faithless was she.
And alone dwell for ever
Who loved her like anything,Oh! he!!
When soft the winds blow,
When clear falls the moonlight,
When spring-tides are low,
Up the still, glistening beaches,
Up the creeks we will hie;
Over banks of bright seaweed
The ebb-tide leaves dry.
And then come back down,
She slays again,whole town.
All knew,none spoke a word,
His morn was silent,like not heard,
Singing, "There dwells a lov'd one".
We know -"But cruel is she"
"Silent,speak soft"
Beloved bereft,still soft??
She left lonely for ever
Whom she sworn hers forever.
©roohi_khalish
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