lay in the sky
are the teardrops that spark
i call them stars and moon
and the sun giving light…
In the earth i saw the heaven
In his eyes there is peace
an angelic call I heard
from the song of his loving heart…
it goes like this, .. his love
is a place i longed
the strings continue strumming
Chopin the keyboard of tunes…
as I saw his shadow
in the dim light of the crowd
made me think that still am lucky
lucky to see the umbra in the night…
the voices I heard in my sleepless night
are the faces I saw in the first morning sun
i wish if this day will end
same shadow will take my hand…
In dedication to “”harmonik, America’s got talent””
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