It was a near fullmoon nite
The sky was a light blue
Filled with dots of light from houses along the way
The silent hypnotized my soul
The mountain stood still
As if blocking my thought
Pushing my restless soul to rest
Dream of the sweetest dream
And so I thought of you...
Of all the expectation
And the anticipation attached
A mental picture was playing wordlessly
Of you, standing there
Waiting for my returning home
To you...
Tonight of all those restless ones
A wish was slightly whispered
For a soul to have a peacefull ends...
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