inland cove
Sometimes it takes a while for the morning dew to dissipate.
On these foggy mornings when I look through my favorite window pane,
It's hard to view things in grace.
So, I fantasize of a reality with you by my side.
I call for your spirit to come dance with mine,
dance in this place where there is no time.
Where the birds sing our love song,
the bees share their honey.
Come dance in the dew with me,
kiss me, honey.
I travel to this place when I close my eyes.
It's a bittersweet pain,
to have you but to have to lose you every time I open my eyes.
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