Thursday, August 30, 2007

Tonight

Tonight I leave
You can come with me if you want
I'd love it.
We could be navigators on a private sea
Or maybe pioneers on an endless plain
I want to see the grass in moonlight
To know it's only us
The sound of our voices and the river alone
A symphony heard only by those
Who dare to listen.
But will you follow?
Will you come with me?
It seems I should know,
But I don't. I know that
I'm gone. I don't know
Who with.

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