Fly Along
Fly along, my love, till where the clouds take us
The air is pregnant with the fragrance of roses
Birds are singing the melodious love songs
Drink from the fountain of life before it closes
Flocks of swans and geese clamoring, make haste
Still there is light, sky isn’t overcast
The wine’s inviting fill your goblet and taste
Forever the sparkle of life doesn’t last
When the sun hides behind the hills
When the sky is dark with no stars of hope
The dread of moonless night with agony fills
To comfort your anguish there won’t be a dope
My heart bleeds and my soul cries
Your apathy is a torment to endure
I crave for the glitter of your eyes
For your love and cares I implore
Sintra, Portugal 11-08-2015
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