Sing to me

 

 

Through echoes of the night,

Your music rings out, patiently:

Sing on, to the morning.

Sing to me.

 

Through whispers out of sight,

The trees might hush your midnight plea.

Wait until our dawning:

Sing to me.

 

As worries make their bed,

And when the moonlight wearies, see

The promise of our keeping:

Sing to me.

 

Though starless overhead,

My candle waits, enduringly.

Keep this light from sleeping:

Sing to me.

 

 

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One thought on “Sing to me

  1. Lovely lovely lovely song. Sounds like there is music of its own echoing in the background. Thanks, Gran

    Sent from my iPad

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