Joe’s Putty
 
Under The Moonlight Under the moonlight I daydream of your beauty Your spirit so alive Though you are not here I feel your thoughts Even through the distance I want nothing but you Just to love only you Would make me complete I dream of touching your face And losing myself in your smile Your soul, a buried treasure I soon will embrace Under the moonlight... I will wait The Pen The restless songs of a tired soul Works aimless for a lullaby Transcribing his echoed voice Into melody as the night burns on Somewhere in the quietness he seeks A familiar chord - reflecting his solemnity As the glistening stars illuminate his page The gentle breeze stirs his heart Once more for a painful rhythm His pen shall fail him ‘Tis such a lonely place I feel to write no more A Dream I hear the rain as it collects upon the roof The rhythm it cause my heart to dance Quiet it leaves my mind in wander To reminisce of a brokenness A dream perhaps once new A dreamer’s dream of love and you OR GO HOME TO MAMA
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