The air is still in the silence of my room, I hear your voice softly calling. If I could only have you near, to breathe a sigh or two. I would be happy just to hold the hands I love, on this moonlit night with you. The smoke is rising in the shadows overhead, my glass is almost empty. I read again between the lines on each page, the words of love you send me. If I could know within my heart, you were lonley too. I would be happy just to hold the hands I love, on this moonlit night with you. The fire is dying, my lamp is growing dim, shades of night are lifting. Morning light steals across my window pane, where webs of snow are drifting. I would be happy just to hold the hands I love, on this moonlit night with you. Love, (^:^) redmoon
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