A pleasant silence, a soft breeze,
smell of the roses, a shadowy sight,
near the lake, its me,
waiting in the moon light.
there it goes again, behind the clouds,
making a promise, I'll again come out,
thinking about the promise someone else did,
its me, waiting in the moonlight.
the rain pours, clouds made noise,
I am still watching the lake,
the surface is no more calm,
it seems like my own life,
its me, still waiting in the moonlight...
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