Fly

by Emmzziee

  • Poetry

Published March 17, 2012

In Poetry

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Eyes!
Hark, I bid thee cast away
For lover’s eyes are haunting
Like the breaths of our song.
Hark!
We shall fill the skies with our magic
And we shall float above my garden.
Observe thy shadows
Down below,
And breathe with me in the stars.
 
 
Rain comes day and day
Weeping for you
For you belong in the depths of my music.
 
Come, and I'll hold thee forever.
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