Tapestry Meadow
Gently Placed below the Stars The Night grows Old The Wind is blowing lonely My Love wakes and I wake with my Love. |
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Tell me why you are so lonely? All alone, and so restless of heart? Only the Wind is passing between us- Speak your mind, please don't set us apart." |
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The Night overwhelms my head And all the Deeds I've done, have turned to Dreams instead Yet you lie there and ask why I have left this Meadow Bed; Tell me, now- Have you heard a word I've said?" |
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Smiling down, he's smiling down at me In the soft grasses of the Meadow We are flying, we are flying |
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Gold and Silver Threads, we shine in the rising Dawn Here and sometimes There Flashing out their Cycle Fireflies confuse themselves with Stars. -Harmony Kieding- |
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