Watch And Wait
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Persian Nightingale
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Beautiful dreams and beautiful words,
Shy images of memories soft,
in your heart all have slept
Dry your tears, watch and wait,
A rose, inside, widely arose,
standing for you close, so close
that its perfume as coat against cold
is wrapping you, warmth manifold,
waiting the ideal moment
when life, love, once so tight
will walk again into the night...
(By M.C.)
2009/12/21
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