Shadows On the Wall
Nights reflected by shadows on the wall
Candle flame silhouettes that rise and fall
In our hearts the fire grows even brighter
arms locked around each other ever tighter
Fervent heat of a love forged long ago
moves in rhythmic currents as warm streams flow
at streams end is our place of rendezvous
untouched by none, except for me and you
When night is over and sun starts to rise
your face I see when opening my eyes
A soft smile of contentment will I wear
knowing each night, my love, you will be there
When darkness of night transcends into morn
I wake to love, which each day seems newborn
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