As the sun meets the moon,
horizons won't be alone.
Waves are raging to the shore,
seabirds fly as broken shells,
sways along.
My love, hold my lips with yours,
and find my tears in the sea.

You filled my void, with the
the canvass of night.
I heard your joyful woes as
I paint your core, with the light of
darkness. My love, I yearned more
and more to touch and to love you,
in the coldness of the sun.

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As the sun sets on the moon,
my heart won't be alone.
I see the yearning in your eyes.
And passion in your lips.
My love, be mine as the
noon goes by.

As waves rage high,
my feet float on nigh.
I'll be gone for a while.
Ooh! my love, quickly
come or I'll die,
find me in your core,
and be with me,
forevermore."

T. S.


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