JOY AT DAWN

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In the morning
I wake to do the mourning
Of the dark, rusted and dusted love
That has made my heart make a move
To leave. Though I hate to live
Without you, I surely have to leave

You make me shiver in pain
You let me save my brain
You cause me much drain
As I thought love would rain
Showers of love within
Our hearts at dawn

Weeping has endured all night
How I hope for the dawn-light
To see the face of the knight
In me. Did I do it right?
The wayward weeping in the great
Whips at my spirit's height?

Your sunny smile of your glance
The kiss of your words in my ears
The cares of your gentle breathe
Is the deep creed from yours
Lost heart


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Hey dear
Let me bring this burden finaly
Let me pin down my piece of art to you
Let me say I didn't want it this way
But I've heard your lament
I've heard your painful grief 😧

I'm sorry that I've been the cause
The cause of your tears all night
I know I've been wrong
And I'm pleading, please don't leave

I'm promising to set things right
I'm promising that I won't be the reason for your weeping at night again
Please heart, listen to my pleas

Let's rekindle this lost love
Let's rekindle our lost memories

©️Sharon Ft
© Demetrius White

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