In pieces

The sky is dark and mountains high, on the left side of the road
A lonely heart is all I have at night,
I hear your voice in my heart , And,the wild birds sing
Looking back, all I can see  is darkness .
I’ve had a long journey, a voyage, leading to a wreckage.
The wind rushes by as the rivers murmur,
Who can heal a bleeding heart?
I can only see you in my dreams, I long for you.
All the glory and honour,
Fade away without a trace simply because
Your immense beauty puts the roses, the moon and the sun to shame.
I know not if I can hold on for another day.

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                                            Brighton

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