Did not dawns day catch
Us dreaming with our hearts
Sleeping to the sway of the
Nights imagination for those
Things thought of in day
And held at a distance as
The mind does sway this
An thata way to the passing
Inclination of an eye waiting
For rebirth in distant lands
And places that only sleep
Does know the way to and
Still our hearts and minds
Are open to that thing that
So many once knew as love

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