Thé quiet darkness that fills the night
Came again as I sought for the light
The chilly wind did not hear my plight
But left me cold with tears in sight
Such is so when grieve returns
From haunting memories that seems to burn
I wish the night would pass in turn
Let me go of the sorrow's churn
Can you still hear my silent whisper
Of longing misses in the quiet spur
Will the dreams return as I close my eyes
I miss you so, could you take me home tonight
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In Another Time, I hope you are well truly
PoetryWishing you well in silence. Hope you are finding it better there. 1. Flying Freely 2. A night like this 3. The melody of misses on a cold winter night 4. When the morning sun appear again 5. A lighted path 6. Always with you, my little North St...
