When I See The Wings Of The Darkness Falling
When I see the wings of the darkness falling
with the last shadow flapping down,
while the light flees before the darkness of night
I want to feel you glance on me for moments
with you let the cool evening breeze wash over me,
experience the sunshine of your laughter,
know your love and each word,
every deed is only meant for me.
poem by Gert Strydom
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