Blessings of you in the night..
Rushing towards the mists of dawn...
Ever-fleeting whispers of your soul to mine.
I know the singing of the roses,
As you send the flocking jays to my balcony.
Raucous cries of beckoning laughter
Bringing soaring joy and hope.
Evermore...Evermore.
-Cathy
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