From out the night,
I'm alone with you.
My hearts, a joy,
with something new.
Here I write,
at 4 AM,
words aflame,
no Haw or Hem.
When I awake,
will I recall,
this blessed feeling,
large and small?
From out the night,
I'm alone with you.
My hearts, a joy,
with something new.
Here I write,
at 4 AM,
words aflame,
no Haw or Hem.
When I awake,
will I recall,
this blessed feeling,
large and small?