Night
by Cheryl Shoemaker
Thursday, March 21, 2002
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Night has fallen,
the moon is but half full and very bright....
I am reminded of that first moon....the one you kissed and sent my way...do you remember?
But, tonight, tonight I am alone, as my love is nowhere to be found.
The night...it kisses my face with its cool breeze, reminding me that I am alone...that there are no arms to hold me, no soft breath to warm me..
And so, the stars they shine, but not for me..they seek lovers in the night..to guide their way
For me, there is no love...no light..only the darkness of the night. |
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