I hear you singing in the dead of night
Underneath the moon and starlit sky
frost on the ground sparkles with dim light
Melt those frozen wings and learn to fly
I'm carrying all my dreams inside,
riding on a single beam of light
Seeking only what lies beyond the tide
a destination for this moonlit flight.
Sunday, April 20, 2008
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