The Stars Dim Quietly To Sleep

The shy moon blushes as I walk the path down to your house
Like a beacon of welcome your bedroom window shines
Making my soul hunger for you
In the frost of the morning I trod up the path
Back to my home on the hill in my worn shoes
My soul full from your loving glow
The stars dim quietly to sleep
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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