The hour ships harbour in the night Too soon, too soon, will slip away The last good-bye in the midnight crying Farewell, farewell to yesterday. I love you, love you, remember me When the hours spin slowly and moments hide Small reflections of other days and we Go softly in a dream towards the night.
just spotted this one... how to be remembered that life was lived..... go live the dream.with night given to day so tender it can be..... throw off the darkness ...... nice poem. love n peace from saff.
It's another one from the group I wrote for J. It's got a lyrical ring to it I like. Thanks for commenting!
