{"sf1_id":301880,"sf2_id":"ZeqBjPGm","title":"Song of heart. (A taste of what I have composed in the past.)","author":"Therdac","words":625,"posted_at":"2011-11-02T17:40:00.000Z","tags":["song"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/301880-song-of-heart-a-taste-of-what-i-have-composed-in-the-past","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ZeqBjPGm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/11/ef/11ef38b9-d907-4cfd-b7e9-58f80228fe10","description":"","content":"## Here by my side\n\nWaiting....dusk is late and I am waiting. Silently as the wood who's listening. The winds have fled, the mists settled, laid to their rest across the fields where we would walk, if only you were here. \n  \n  \n\nWaiting, breathe the air which whispers. Whispers myths and tales. All come to life this enchanting night, the shadows are moving, dancing like we would dance if only you were... \n  \n  \n\n[Chorus:] \n  \n  \n\nHere by my side, to share the magic with me. Here by my side, to share your life with me. Here by my side, as beautiful as the sunset. In the most graceful night we shall get. \n  \n  \n\nWaiting...as the flowers await dawn, like the stream striving to reach the ocean, like the light await just behind the trees. I wish that you were... \n  \n  \n\n[Chorus:] \n  \n  \n\nHere by my side, to share the magic with me. Here by my side, to share your life with me. Here by my side, as beautiful as the sunset. In the most graceful night we shall get. \n  \n  \n\nHear your voice, keep you close to me, to feel your heart beat...... \n  \n\n.....the hour is late, all seem to to be caught in their rest. They dream like I often dream that you always were.... \n  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\n[Chorus:] \n  \n  \n\nHere by my side, to share the magic with me. Here by my side, to share your life with me. Here by my side, as beautiful as the sunset. In the most graceful night we shall get. \n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n## Over a thousand seas\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe grace of the moon, sprays sparks of gold. The bay is in flames. But a restless soul can never find peace, even in the arms of the love of the moon. Since I wish to see, that which no one else have seen. I wish to walk where no one else have tread. Through land of ice and snow, to a place where no one have ever stood. \n  \n  \n\nGive me power and valor, give me hope and faith. \n  \n  \n\n[Chorus:] \n  \n\nOver a thousand seas we shall go side by side, even if our ship would die. Wearing your silver ring that I always keep as you travell the world with me. \n  \n  \n\nWith the earth as floor and the skies as roof. I shall find myself a livelyhood. Let rain and sun become brother and sister. Letting freedom prosper. \n  \n  \n\nGive me power and valor, give me hope and faith. \n  \n  \n\n[Chorus:] \n  \n\nx2 \n  \n\nOver a thousand seas shall we go side by side, even if our ship would die. Wearing your silver ring that I always keep as you travell the world with me. \n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n## The most graceful\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe most graceful to me, is to see you in your sleep. Here reign tranquil peace, and I forget both time and space. You lay here by me, and I feel you breathe. To be loved by you, is the most graceful to me. \n  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\nHow wonderous it is, to see the morning mist dismiss. As the drakness slowly disperse, as the new day arise. A chilling morning breeze, slowly sweep the room. I snuggle up close, happy that you love for me. \n  \n  \n\nTimes of peace, a tranquil moment for once. \n  \n\nTimes of fortune, to only have eachother. \n  \n\nIt's such a virtue, to be loved and to love. \n  \n\nOur love's endurance, is the most graceful to me. \n  \n  \n\nThe most graceful over all, is to be someone close. \n  \n\nAs the moon glow bright, across the land is such delight. \n  \n\nYou lay here by me, and I feel how you breathe. \n  \n  \n\nTimes of peace, a tranquil moment for once. \n  \n\nTimes of fortune, to only have eachother. \n  \n\nIt's such a virtue, to be loved and to love. \n  \n\nOur eternal love, is the most graceful to me. \n  \n  \n\n"}