Let me be longing for silence;
as you take my hand
I will show you the world, by night,
upon my streams. To create, we shatter,
we must feel the peace within our light.
Hear my heart strange; “It must have been close?”
It was once in a time when flowers
bloomed into a love-affair prose.
When there is no tomorrow
we can only hope to bloom like a rose.
In this empty room I sit and wait
for a journey beloved while she arose.
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