Sunday, 15 September 2013

At Night Fall

I need so much the quiet of your love, 
After the day's loud strife; 
 
After the stress of life. 
I need your calm all other things above


I crave the haven that in your dear heart lies, 

After all toil is done; 
I need the star shine of your heavenly eyes, 
After the day's great sun!

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