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When I cast my eyes over the mountains you are there. When I reach out to the faraway clouds you are there. Everywhere I move and walk I sense you there. Everything I touch I feel you there. And everyone I meet, they are you. When will you release me, why do you keep me imprisoned? So many years ago you tied my hands to your heart and keep me with you every place in which you are. I follow you though never see you for your face is hidden from my eyes. My punishment. To never look upon you but only see your reflection, Your echo, Your shadow. When I give warmth you take it away and when I make light you drown it out. When I cry golden tears you shun me and the stars hide me away. If I could I leave your side I wish I would. But I am captive to your beauty. Had you not bound me to you I would come anyway. My only wish to see you, though never will you let me. The Sun and The Moon. Post a comment in response: |
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