THE LOST ABODES

Who brings water to the faithfull ones The streams come from afar and return Are you departing early in the morning Or you are arriving late in the evening O weary one O new york City of lights In you Lies happiness But where are the loyal ones May the rains bless you as it falls O time of reunion The abodes are deserted Their dwellings and places empty And their traces are erased Have the poets left any place unwritten Or did you recognise the abode after along thought Stop and weep for the memory of a beloved and a dwelling O time you have became impatient Once you used to please and hasten Did you awaken Or your heart is stil a sleep As your companions prepare to depart I see you resistant to fear Patience is your nature Is there no command Or prohibition for love When you began yo sway I thought my heart had wings To fly away with you[kissing_heart] by einyu Aaron