A small change in the air,
a whispering through the wind,
the warmth oft he sun,
is tickling my skin;
The birds are singing sweetly,
and the daisy shores are laughing,
children running fleetly,
into twilights embrace, so clasping;
Wandering around
through memories lonesome fields,
pictures of forgotten lore,
as my darkness defeating,
unbreakable shield;
First slowly, then sudden,
in the dawn oft he day,
our last dance will remind me,
what I'll be losing someday;
In twilight we're reigning,
like princess and prince,
My everlasting love
I'll hold thee,
'till nights reign begins.
- A springs' tale
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Like raindrops in the night
PoetryA few poems about love. loss and dreams. Kurze Gedichte, Geschichten und Gedanken - wie Regentropfen in der Nacht. *Comments are more than just welcomed*
