Echoes in the Wind
Your name is whispered through the halls of my heart like echoes in the wind.
Your face turns the dark abyss of loneliness into a cascade of happiness, but now it's like echoes in the wind.
Your face was a beacon of light in hard times, but now it's like echoes in the wind.
Your eyes shined in the moon's twilight, but fade like echoes in the wind.
You are the moon that controls the tides of my heart.
Your very smile calms the raging tempest of my soul.
Your eyes cast a spell on me and render me speechless, and your silky, dark hair gleams in the dying sun.
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Loboshinboposted on 03/04/2007
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