Daniel Warner (8-4-95- -Y2K / Fresno, CA)
At Day's End
At day's end, I have no other thought,
but to see you, and no other
that, is the dream I have always sought,
and for you to always be my lover.
At day's end, it's your voice I hear,
its the one that calls calm and quiet,
almost like your so near
even though I can't even buy it.
At day's end, I yearn for your touch
as I hope you do too
that is why I love you so much
because, I know you do too.
At day's end, you wait for me there
down by the shore, so we can talk,
as I run my fingers through your hair,
we step on the beach just to walk.
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