Finance, Music and Worldly Thoughts
Sunday, 1 July 2012
YEARNING
Waiting on a hill,
Lost in desert sands
Of juvenile thoughts,
Forlorn hopes, in a darkening wind,
I cannot wait, I need you by my side.
Having braved the storm Splendid gardens lie across that hill
- Short of sworn war is how I swear to you -
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