Speachless
As the sun leaves the sky to hide and rest, Who is to say what to do, who knows best? My moonlight through your eyes appear, My heart in flames with wishes sincere, By the mist of night these mountains seem less, Smaller and pose little threat but still, They are there and no matter what I confess, My words have no power to stop the tears that spill, To spread a smile by darkness and in light, Across the ice angels beautiful face, Would in turn hold its own delight, And lift hearts to a state of grace... These words not words at all, For nothing said can stop a fated fall, And though my dreams come true in ways untold, Your dreams I strive to behold... And the beast will stay and give it all, For nothing could be more in value, For he has taken heed to his heart's call, And found an angel, a goddess and a spirit made new.
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