Smile in my darkness-
If the sun was a mirror,
I would see your face
Your hand sought out mine
Your eyes sought your heart in mine
Your soul was in mine
Blue eyes were once black
Fair skin that once was olive
The heart is the same
Before the moon set
And the eastern sky turned red
Time, our time, was here.
Remember me, please
As the sun paints red the east-
How the night was ours
Again.
-will-
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