When the Moon Casts Its Silver
When the moon casts its silver on the sea
And the cold waves echo their monotone
I remember because you walked with me
Of a time when I didn't walk alone.
I felt the thunder falling from the cliffs
Surround the sand-dunes reaching out to sea.
I will pass through death and then thereafter
Before you walk these paths again with me
Copyright © Kik Lil | Year Posted 2022
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