LULUBY
Whispered words dance through my head,
As I lay here in my bed.
Words of all that's good and right,
As pale light illuminates the night.
I am dreaming of you again,
Thinking of how long it's been.
I don't quite know,
Maybe a year or two ago?
Back then my greatest fear,
Was that you would go and leave me here.
In the cover or night, or bustle of day,
You would leave me either way.
But that day has come and gone,
Words of what is bad and wrong.
Now I lay here in the moons soft glow,
And I wonder, when did you go?