One More Night
Up to Heaven, my love has gone.
Though parts of him, still linger on.
Within my heart, in every dream.
A tear to strangle, my silent scream.
Then one night, he came again.
Saying he missed, his long lost friend.
" Meet me by moonlight, he would say.
Let the stars, lead the way.
And I will come, tomorrow night.
So let your heart, be your light.
To guide you, where you want to be.
To help you see, nothing but me.
For I will wait, till the end of time.
When I am yours, and you are mine."
I awoke with a shiver, a spine tingling chill.
When by my bed, he sat there kneeled.
My hair stood up, my heart just froze.
Glistening tears, streamed down his nose.
Then pictures, of what we had.
Danced around, lonely and sad.
He told me he loved me, and took my hand.
He squeezed it once, and started to stand.
He stroked my face, and disappeared.
Though the cold of him, remained here.
Then I woke up, to what it seemed.
That beautiful night, was all just a dream.
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