Wednesday, May 29, 2013


“like the tick tick tock of the stately Clock”

Night and day, you are the one.

Only you beneath the moon or under the sun.

Whether near to me or far, it's no matter darling

where you are. I think of you

night and day.

Day and night

why is it so?

That this longing for you

follows where ever I go?

In the roaring traffic's boom, 

in the silence of my lonely room

I think of you.

Night and Day.

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