In the edge
of the night
When the
heat stops its fight,
Where mere
words aren’t enough,
When eyes
sing the song of love
Have the
courage to look above,
Find that star,
my dove!
Run free on
the sandy floor by the beach,
The sky is
not far from your reach!
Closely
listen to
The howl of
the passing waves
Who are
they explaining to?
The summary
of our days
That we all
get to live,
And the
ones who spend it,
To give,
Are
rewarded with the smile of the receiver,
Which they
yet don’t intend to see,
Nevertheless
make it their meaning to live!
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