Since when the heart stops, the feeling will still roll;
"I wandered lonely as a cloud" (Wordsworth)*,
While he walked around loud and proud.
Although the love we share is forbidden,
We'll prove to the world that it shouldn't be hidden;
In one's warm embrace,
We dedicate this feeling to the Father in grace.
While one's been searching for love from others,
The other hasn't felt it before, only from father and mother;
It was as unexpected as shooting stars,
And was only a dream, that from reality, was afar.
As the day draws to an end, and night comes near,
There won't be any nightmares to fear;
Because from darkness to light,
We're on each others mind all day and all night.
- I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud
- Top 500 Poems ( pg 396)
- William Wordsworth*
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