The bow of time draws across my heart strings. A deep forlorn note echoes slowly and passionately. The story of my love is carried along the wistful winds of the past then soars into the present. A grim lament for my lover I lost so long ago, begins. The tearful melody slides down my cheek and drops to meet it’s crescendo in the fervent refrain.

another night comes
reading the notes by moonlight
playing for the stars

playing for the stars
two hearts dancing in the dark
intervening fate

intervening fate
souls falling in love once more
learning to forgive

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Written for Carpe Diem #370