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Moonlit Rain

The moon is shinning,
The rain is falling,
In equal timing,
They express their calling.

Without a sound,
So breathlessly,
It goes around,
So carelessly.

The shine of the moon,
The mist from the rain,
All to soon,
Its leaves with pain.

This mysterious,
That makes me sing,
This moonlit rain,
Thats never in vain.


You Can’t Hold Love

Love is a thing,
That should always be free,
Yet songs are sung,
Of love long gone.

Your heart can ach,
Tears can fall,
But when its broken,
No words are spoken.

Souls are lost,
Minds are shattered,
The breaker will call,
Leaving you fall.

You can’t hold love,
If only forever,
And if you try,
I’m it’ll die.


This bright ol’ thing,
That looks so good,
Yet when your there,
Its not so fair.