Monday, April 26, 2004

Hello it is me here , no not the writer , the editor.

Some time not that long ago , whilst travelling into the gloom that is London , I shared a deep text conversation with her , if there is such a thing , I decided to share these with her.
It reminds me of Zealand.

And I think they are apt , whilst Cx is absent



Into the West

Lay down
Your sweet and weary head
Night is falling
You have come to journey's end
Sleep now
And dream of the ones who came before
They are calling
From across a distant shore

Why do you weep?
What are these tears upon your face?
Soon you will see
All of your fears will pass away
Safe in my arms
You're only sleeping

What can you see
On the horizon?
Why do the white gulls call?
Across the sea
A pale moon rises
The ships have come to carry you home

And all will turn
To silver glass
A light on the water
All Souls pass

Hope fades
Into the world of night
Through shadows falling
Out of memory and time
Don't say
We have come now to the end
White shores are calling
You and I will meet again
And you'll be here in my arms
Just sleeping

And all will turn
To silver glass
A light on the water
Grey ships pass
Into the West"


Thank you viewers

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