Like the sound of distant waters comes the murmuring of years And their sweet familiar voices once more wafted to my ears Through the mellow moonlight shadows comes the rippling of the breeze In my heart somegentle fingers Playing strange melodies Oh I cry, why am I yearning for those mystic glades unknown? In my heart doth sweetly linger Fairy visions that have flown Why will some sweet memory haunt us though unreal it seems to be? In our ears why do they whisper things so sad to you and me? Ah, vain heart why do you murmur at those voices soft and low Even though they whisper to us sweets that we may never know Then except their mute caresses Wafted by the evening breeze Their voice is heard by the sweetest soughing gently through the trees
Reason for writing:
its because of hannah and all of the feelings that come with her.
Birth sign: Leo
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