When evening comes
When evening comes Her wings envelope me , Her words stand true Like the eternal garden My voice ceases to be Where she starts I ended. When evening comes Her very radiance blooms, Her very existence I've come to cherish Let her love shine on Admist the darkest dungeon. When evening comes Our souls awaken, Our passion flares up Only when we awaken A sleepy heart Never hears her voice So awaken all you hearts Let her very existence Be your muse. When evening comes Lights unimagined shine, You hearts listen closely Let my soul be The very one that awakens I wish to be hers I pledge allegiance To the color she brings When evening comes. © Adiela Michael
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