I got higher than the gypsy moon
and staggered barefoot to the sea.
I Walked hand in hand with lonsome
and watched on silent stars.
I braved the abraisive tide,
the cold console found in crashing shores.
At four days past, I found you.
Singing celestial lullabies,
breathing serenities long-lost song.
We laughed there for eternity,
our eyes locked in the cosmic kiss,
for all the seas to see.
But by morning's break
the world had come
and ripped me clinging humble.
Back to bleak futures,
of life before your twilight song
and midnight's loving dream.
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