In the quiet mornin...
 
In the quiet mornin...
I long to wake you up.
The night was quite and storm and...
We gave each other up.

In the fields of corn when...
We used to become one
In the brightest form then...
My world was basking in your sun.

In the quiet morning,
Is where you leave me be.
In the quiet morning...
I want you here with me.

By melminda

© 2005 melminda (All rights reserved)

 

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