Beyond the night that softly hums
its hymms of sweet dismay
whispered to a courting love
whose long since gone away
Embracing still a memory
that temps the night to sing
she drifts the sleepless hours
on softly guilded wings
Her simple heart was fractured
filled with her dulcet dispair
She broke the silence with her song
soft as the stars could bare
come the dawns sweet breaking
the nights lament deminished
faded with the evening star
her tragic song ...was finished
© 2007 Lydia Jade
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