I can e t poem of all tonight.
rite, for instance: quot;t is full of stars,
and tars, blue, sance.quot;
t wind whe sky and sings.
I can e t poem of all tonight.
I loved imes soo.
On nighis, I held her in my arms.
I kissed imes under te sky.
Simes I loved her.
ill eyes?
I can e t poem of all tonight.
to t o feel t Ive lost her.
to , more immense her.
And to to grass.
does it matter t my love couldnt keep her.
t is full of stars and s h me.
ts all. Far away, someone sings. Far away.
My soul is lost her.
As if to bring her near, my eyes search for her.
My searc h me.
t t rees.
e, we whe same no longer.
I no longer love rue, but how much I loved her.
My voice searco touch her ear.
Someone elses. She will be someone elses. As she once
belonged to my kisses.
body. e eyes.
I no longer love rue, but perhaps I love her.
Love is so s and oblivion so long.
Because on nighis I held her in my arms,
my soul is lost her.
Alt pain she causes me,
and t poem I e for her.