Christopher Goat

Christopher Goat
Christopher Goat

Saturday, December 21, 2013

Myrtles Garden

Lady in the tower,
With the nightmares at your feet.
Sunlight on your face,
I can hear you call my name.
Traveling so far away,
This is where we meet.
In Myrtles Garden,
Dancing beneath the trees.
In Myrtles Garden we danced..
Dragonflies above us,
Kissing where we meet.
Last night I heard you cry alone,
Weeping for your broken heart.
And still I feel you next to me,
Whispering a gentle song.
The wind gently sighed,
And the leaves fell like rain.
In Myrtles Garden we danced...
And I felt your spirit so close to me,
I can hear you whisper in my ear.
We danced the night away...
My heart is in your hands once again,
My sweet angel.

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