The full of the moon an eerie haunt, Shadows cast what do they want? Loud silence creeping mist, a tune, Melody so mournful cry for the moon.
“Oh, love of mine been gone too long, Tonight I sing my wistful song. Tis heart breaking our end gone by, Death release these tears I cry.”
Just once more share a lover’s night, Oh, my heart this just is not right. Ill winds blow so far we part, Broken pieces of my shattered heart.
Fly away my love I must say good-bye, Release my pain in these tears I cry. To my knees I fall, your name I shout, My heart and soul turned inside out.
© Cynthia Clark
The ability to say it like this... <3
You welcome. It was my pleasure
Thank you, both for your wonderful comments and reading it.
Absolutely beautiful