Fly Along

Fly along, my love, till where the clouds take us The air is pregnant with the fragrance of roses Birds are singing the melodious love songs Drink from the fountain of life before it closes Flocks of swans and geese clamoring, make haste Still there is light, sky isn’t overcast The wine’s inviting fill your goblet and taste Forever the sparkle of life doesn’t last When the sun hides behind the hills When the sky is dark with no stars of hope The dread of moonless night with agony fills To comfort your anguish there won’t be a dope My heart bleeds and my soul cries Your apathy is a torment to endure I crave for the glitter of your eyes For your love and cares I implore Sintra, Portugal 11-08-2015