Monday, April 4, 2016

The Day Dawns Alone

The day dawns with frost and fog

Blades of grass growing on my soul

Lonely is the heart that grows old and cold

Raptures love avoids a cold heart like the plague

Lonely old women face life with dread

Rise up heart with aflame love will never call your name

Tender is the mercy shown by love not

Sitting on a porch alone

The day dawns


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