At the Mid Hour of Night
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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At the mid hour of night, when stars are weeping, I fly
To the lone vale we loved, when life shone warm in thine eye;
And I think oft, if spirits can steal from the regions of air,
To revisit past scenes of delight, thou wilt come to me there,
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And tell me our love is remember'd, even in the sky. Then I sing the wild song 'twas once such pleasure to hear!
When our voices commingling breathed, like one, on the ear;
And, as Echo far off through the vale my said orison rolls,
I think, oh my love! 'tis thy voice from the Kingdom of Souls,
Faintly answering still the notes that once were so dear.
-Thomas Moore
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To hold you close to having you near
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That we were meant to be.
I knew our fate was set,
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I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
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I don't know which one is me,
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If at times you feel you want to cry
And life seems such a trial,
Above the cloud
Chasing Shadows
For me, life is a struggle.
It's an impossible reality every single day.
I try to
One Short Year
In our one short year together,
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