Tuesday, 1 December 2015

Taken Over....



Isn't sunset like a melting candle...
Moist with tears of departing souls...
The heat of passion diluting in cold...
And darkness spreading uncontrolled...
The winds overshadow the silhouettes...
The ghost of day is nowhere awake...
Climb my dear in the bed of dreams...
For the sun had set the stage for stars...
The moon is smiling its shinny smile...
For it knows now it is it's turn to grab the chance...
The dance floor is ready for the celestial ball...
Come take my hand and dance my soul...
For love has taken over all...
For love has taken over all...


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