Thursday, November 3, 2011

In Dreams

"When the cold of winter comes
starless night will cover day.
In the veiling of the sun
we will walk in bitter rain.
But in dreams
I can hear your name
and in dreams
we will meet again.

When the seas and mountains fall
and we come to end of days
in the dark I hear a call
calling me there; I will go there
and back again."

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