Gazing through the windows,
of a starry moonlit sky,
I think of love I'll never know,
and have to wonder why...
Perhaps it's only wanting,
or waiting,
I don't know...
Are they frozen tears that fall?
Maybe only snow...
Written 7/5/2005
© 2005 Mirror aka 
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