Pale moonlight showers the earth tonight.
There and again I dream.
I wish.
In silence I scream.
I dream of a love
I thought I have received
Indeed, I did,
But now I have woke up.
I wish to go back
And leave this dreadful piece unfinished.
Go back to where I knew
The moon turns to blue.
I scream, I did scream.
Wonder no voice.
The depth of this course is deep.
The echoes of the unspoken voice then said from within:
“You’ll be there just once,
You’ve been there once in your blue moon,
You’ll be there just once.
Leave now you should,
For the dawn is hasty creeping.”
There and again I dream.
I wish.
In silence I scream.
I dream of a love
I thought I have received
Indeed, I did,
But now I have woke up.
I wish to go back
And leave this dreadful piece unfinished.
Go back to where I knew
The moon turns to blue.
I scream, I did scream.
Wonder no voice.
The depth of this course is deep.
The echoes of the unspoken voice then said from within:
“You’ll be there just once,
You’ve been there once in your blue moon,
You’ll be there just once.
Leave now you should,
For the dawn is hasty creeping.”
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