A different love-poem


The days, the nights, the rovers and the lovers

as The days were made for roving
the nights too cold for loving
without a fire we could sit to
without eachother to hold on to
under the pristine new moon

If it's paradise we know
If it's paradise we know

As the days and the nights go by
as the months and weeks they fly
becomes years and years alone
and decades made of stone
our hearts becomes as one..

If it's paradise we know
If it's paradise we know

We see the stars spread as diamonds
we see the purple heavens
and we wonder....

Yeah, we wonder

If it's paradise we know
If it's paradise we know

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Poetry by Charles F Kane
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Written on 2012-02-03 at 07:49

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