keeps me in golden gleams
cursing off the night sky and its eyes,
I clutch the warmth of life.
A toss-back inside my mind
brings me close to you again.
Misty moments compile for awhile
until the swan sings it's song.
Tragic treasures as the piano plays
they creep alongside my dreams.
The fade hastens around my waist then,
so I rise, with tears in my eyes.
I'll see you again my friend,
in the embrace of golden rays.
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