Writing a Love Song

Something I wrote on the brink of a moment.

It is not often that I see a sunset

But if you ask me, I'd say I've been dreaming of it

Each time dusk falls and the sky turns somber

I see a sunset form in my mind

It is not often that I fall in love

It may have been blocked out from my mind

The day the stars ran out of rhyme

It is not often the tides rushes to shore

There are days that it is in its mellow

Only lovers bare-footed will notice its absence

For the winds would have pushed it away from the shore

I wish the world would stop revolving for a second

It doesn't seem to want wait and listen

The stories untold go unwritten

The books are bare with words unspoken

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Author's Note

Hope you like it and thanks for the review.