Thursday, November 18, 2010

A Secret There I Keep...

I sat beneath the window sill
And whispered to the moon,
"I know that I am not alone
Within this tiny room.
My lover, he will come for me
Just watch--it will be so.
He will be here any time,
And with him I shall go.
Perhaps you think me foolish
To have such a design,
But I think you are just jealous, moon,
Because this lovers mine."
But deep inside my dreamy heart
A secret there I keep--
A shadow, just a whisper of,
The things I used to dream.
And as I sit below the moon,
Small questions fill my mind.
I will wait for you, my love,
But are you really mine....

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