Standing there,
With your eyes gleaming like a sin;
Smile, lighting up each freckle on you skin,
It’s like an endless glow,
The wind whisking through your soul,
The leaves rustling with your lore,
The longing continues forth,
The warmth leaving her, once more.
It’s the trial she cannot face
Everything crumbles to a facade,
Yet, like a fire you cannot restrain,
It is here to stay, this barricade.
Why can’t you walk away?

Rest with the autumn lullaby;
As sweet melody plays,
It shall be mellow,
For a while;
Dawn shall be spun
With the twist of the past,
Stay! Please stay;
You don’t know her plea.

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