Under the dreaming eyes (Edit 1.0)

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Under the dreaming eyes (Edit 1.0)

Under the dreaming eyes 
of my love, I slept 
away the days and months, tomorrows
that went with a whisper.
Her familiar scent
and hair flung in a fairy circle 
on my face -
these and more, I miss today
on the purple hill, its sad sun’s rays 
dying into darkness. Wherever you are,
my love, I pray it is light.



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Under the dreamy eyes 
of my love, I slept 
away the days and months, tomorrows
that went in a whisper.
Her familiar smell
and hair fringing a fairy circle 
on my face -
these and more, I miss today
on the purple hill, its sad sun’s rays 
dying into darkness. Wherever you are,
my love, I pray it is light.