The moon has a face like the clock in the hall;
She shines on thieves on the garden wall,
On streets and fields and harbour quays,
And birdies asleep in the forks of the trees.
The squalling cat and the squeaking mouse,
The howling dog by the door of the house,
The bat that lies in bed at noon,
All love to be out by the light of the moon.
But all of the things that belong to the day
Cuddle to sleep to be out of her way;
And flowers and children close their eyes
Till up in the morning the sun shall arise.
Always and forever is so far away,
But know I'll stand by you for every last day,
Once a year we celebrate
with stupid hats and plastic plates
the fact that you we
My empty, broken heart is left in the pouring rain to soak up my tears.
Life is a long-distance journey
With ups and downs,
Twist and turns,
With
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
Forgive me, my friend,
If I ever ask about it,
The long-distance and parting,
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
Why did you have to go?
Why did you leave me in the dark all alone?
Why did you h
As you travel on life's way
With its many ups and downs,
Remember it's quite true
Love. Is that what I crave?
If it is, then why can't I find it?
Hate. Does that m
