My words
They are only yours
My thoughts
Belong to you
Come snatch me up
I'm waiting
Hurry be quick
Come clean
My soft eyes
Are turning
They are opening up to fall
Autumn leaves are flowing
Your time for me
Is passing
My Dear!
Come and get me
My time is coming soon
My love for you grows weary
And will pass
As night to day
~~Fiddler 09/04/2002
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