Distant
Just a tear drop more
shed for the one I hold dear
does she know that it's she I adore
even when she is not near
A wish silently left aloft
nothing more than a wistful thought
such a friendship forged in a bond so soft
that it is all a man like me has sought
Laid to rest upon a bed of clover
rose petal satin and silk sheets pulled over
o' what dreams such a beauty has dreampt
and it's with her that I wish I slept
But she sleeps alone tonight, as do I
under cold stars this night, as I lay here and sigh
What lonely sleep takes me in its stride
I rest without peace because she is not by my side
Alas, the morning is short in birth
and I look ahead for all that it's worth
with the day comes her waking grace
and maybe there's hope to see her face
Copyright © John Allen | Year Posted 2006
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