To You Poem by Dorthe Wisbech Clausen

To You



The blackbird is singing tonight
For you

Escorting you gently to the land of
Unknown

The evening sun sends out its wings
To bid you
Its last farewell

And I travel tonight with you
On your last and lonely journey

Till we reach the border to the land of
Unknown

Here I have to let go
Of you
To let you find

The sacret place of eternal peace
All by yourself

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