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At Dusk

At twilight time I hear a sound that softly beckons me.
Speaking gently on the wind and carried through the trees
I feel it blowing through my heart then carried to my soul.
The words from you that mesmerize my tears drop down below
I sit and contemplate it all and wonder deep within
Thoughts of us from me to you are carried on a whim
Can you feel the tears I've cried and hear my voice it calls?
I'm telling you the depth of me and each day how I fall.
Deeper still I must admit the wind she does not lie.....
The falling for you does not stop no matter how I try
The twilight clouds are parting now in hues of lilac dusk
Memories they wash through me the essence that was us
I wonder if your clouds are telling you these haunting words
Do you hear these things? I do they live inside this verse.
The sounds that take me to that place that we knew so well
That peaceful place with only us the one where I first fell
I'm falling now while this I write my heart it tells the truth
I fell the day I saw your face and spoke those words to you
If you want to stop my fall I welcome you to try
But I'll simply fall some more my tears they never lie
I feel you everywhere I look and everywhere I see
My fall it will not ever stop the wind will carry me
My fall it floats inside a dream of emerald colored eyes
The ones that darken next to me when I look inside.
so look at me right now my love and tell me what you see
You'll see the me falling deep in love while carried on the breeze...
Written by firecrackerxx
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