wings of light
If I were the light
I could kiss you
and you would never know
A light that has only
Wings of love
To rest upon your face so dearly
And while the world plays
So carelessly on
I lay peacefully against your skin
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Again your precious eye captures me and my hope becomes like the sun Burning gloriously...as the life pleaser but suddenly, reality is as a cloud. To strike again, ... and gone the warmth... To those dreams lived with in hope... By... Simon Auchterlonie
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