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Title: Cry your name

by Lya | in writing, poetry

Yesterday I cried your name,
Once, twice and once again.
You claim you heard one golden cry
Why then did I hear no reply?

I called again but your heart slept,
I fell down to my knees and wept.
Early eve pre-sunset skies;
You heard, I know, I see your lies

Yesterday I sang the song
You bid me sing if life was wrong.
I sang until my voice was lost,
My throat sore from winter's frost

I called again, again I tried
Until the moon grew full I cried,
Couldn't breath and couldn't speak
Fell to the ground when I was weak.

Yesterday I felt the chill
Turning the land around me still.
On the eve of spring we were apart,
The frost came down and froze my heart

I call to you beyond the gates,
For when you came it was too late.
You claim you heard me call your name,
Now never will I call again.

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