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'Lonesome Dove'I've been here to wait in silence |
I sit by the cabin outside and watch stars bright overhead
My soul freely floats skyward, hover with the billowing clouds
Gone are mind echoes, gone to the sounds of stars, silence rules
Father Sky, flickering peace around me as Mother Earth blooms
Crickets sing, frogs croak as the night breeze cool my fevered brow
Bright moonlight radiates from the cool waters of the river
Under glimmers of midnight, the sleepy eyes of mine close soul
With tranquility of all shadows, come to the peaceful paradise
Cool water lapping with low sounds by the rocky bank, so restful
As nature’s sounds murmur by the ear, soften this tired and stony heart
Shadows suddenly appear in my dark mind, scream and drift away
The veil of sweet silence cover the world again, rest
Finally sleep, much needed peaceful sleep
I didn't ask to go to Vietnam
But my country called, so here I am
Now that I'm torn up in my mind
Please, please don't leave me behind
Special Angel do you see
All the hope you give to me
Dreams of us play in my mind
In no other's love I'll find
Special Angel hear me cry
Horrors in my head can't be seen by eye
Clean the pain until I'm free
I still believe someday, you'll come for me
Special Angel I pray it's true
Your love will guide and show you how
To make me sane again, here and now
Months or years I do not care
For in my heart,
I know, my special Angel will be there
There is not another on this earth,
that he trusts so with his soul
For she has played the keys for
him
to let his worries go.
Oh yes..she plays the music well, but
she performs on another stage
And brings the light to a heavy
heart
Releasing his notes on this page.
He seeks an answer to his call,
of memories of his
soul.
He yearns for the reflection still,
to make his life once
whole.
Oh..the beauty that greets his eyes, shimmering in the
lake.
The trees and snow-clad mountain peaks,
Fall leaves he can't
forsake.
The sun is breaking on a jagged slope,
casting colors of
rainbows rare.
Gaze with him upon this scene,
His duty here to
share.
Or are you numb with meaningless view,
that you look the
other way?
And shun the handout of one so pure,
Who tries to make
your day.
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