domingo, 17 de janeiro de 2010

Sound of Footsteps






it was the grace of your step
and the glance of your eyes
that so took me aback
in that far land of ice.

it was the gold of your hair
and the song of your laughter
that so made me care
for the love of my father.

it was your voice's melody
and the way you laid down
that so brought me anxiety
for all things around.

the remambrance of you tonight
put my mind aside,
the thought of you every-night
brought your soul close to mine.




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