The Witchery
And just "goodbye..." I say.
Once more the parting is wrong
And I hope for a new day
And dream away.
One more night for doubts,
Against is only good sense-
Once more chains and locks.
Once more gloom and rains-
It's a pain.
One more desert till your eyes
Is cool and so vague.
Once more I wait for sunrise
To start from initial stage.
With a rage.
One more day for the chance.
The witchery of opposite pole.
One touch of your magic glance
Will warm the lost soul.
It's your role.
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