How You keep me,
Amazed,
How You keep before eyes spread
Days,
How You add music
To lyrics,
Till together they become a script,
How in strings of wonderful songs
You add dreams prolific,long,
How by Your splendour
Evenings become eternal,
And in every sphere how You cause
A serene poise,
How You make a painting
By the dyes of the softest Sun.
Friday, October 11, 2013
How You keep me, Amazed...
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