Don t let the nightingale be heard...
By me alone -
This sweet voice of the modest bird,
From dusk till dawn.
Let my loved ones, each dearest soul
Enjoy its song,
While all the darkest creatures crawl,
And light is gone.
Till winds of wonder do us part
On misty strand,
Let all of us stay heart to heart
And hand in hand.
And as You let the small bird pray
For all what's done,
Please, let us hear and feel and stay
And be as one...
18.06.2021
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