Counting-Faraway-Stars

Counting-faraway-stars One by one they glow Glistening icily pulsars Like snow corns they show Feelings in the heart Where the coldness is Drifting through and apart Following morning bliss Yesterday is now a dream In the in between Where everything in light seem Where it hasn't been Love songs of old yesterday To the night now going In their lonesome on play And in far-away growing Counting still the hours Everything is falling Bleaching down the flowers Oblivion themes calling You and I are still here With our dreams giving Someone is though nowhere In their times of living Like a summer song of old Every dream I felt Cannot to their seed hold Where their motives dwelt Spellbound to the darkness In the waves of shadows Each its touch of nearness That never returns or shows Counting-faraway-stars One by one they glow Glistening icily pulsars Like snow corns they show Feelings in the heart Where the coldness is Drifting through and apart Following morning bliss