*dancing* in the rain while Leonard Cohen sings
*New York* is cold at the end of December
under the *moonlight* I realized I loved you
wish I had screamed it now in that *shining* moment
did I forget to tell you, the *sparkle* in your eyes
when you were smiling, is one reason I *fell* for you
how could you forget our plans of *driving* far from here
ditch this small town, drift through *Texas* counting stars
lie on the beaches in California, take in it’s *glory* as the sun rose
you had a different destination plan, one you had to travel *alone*
i’m left behind with aching knowledge, only the good die young

@ donetta sifford 5-30-2013

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