Watching you,
Fall asleep,
I give in.
Overhead,
Underneath,
All around.
Silently,
Night moves in,
Time of dreams.
She believes,
Me to be
Her true love.
22 October 1999, Gouda
Wednesday, March 17, 2004
Tuesday, March 09, 2004
Friday, March 05, 2004
Haven
Where dreams alight to freedom found,
As welcome melodies pervade,
Is where my love and I are bound
By lofty glare and earthly shade.
Grove of oak-leaved whispers hides
Lovers strange and overjoyed.
We washed up on some ancient tides
Which modern life had not destroyed.
Arrived at last; this distant shore
Was always within sight.
We'd lie and dream for evermore;
Made happiness our plight.
One word for love, one love the word,
We speak the love no one has heard.
Where dreams alight to freedom found,
As welcome melodies pervade,
Is where my love and I are bound
By lofty glare and earthly shade.
Grove of oak-leaved whispers hides
Lovers strange and overjoyed.
We washed up on some ancient tides
Which modern life had not destroyed.
Arrived at last; this distant shore
Was always within sight.
We'd lie and dream for evermore;
Made happiness our plight.
One word for love, one love the word,
We speak the love no one has heard.
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