Sometimes life is a great test leaving us battered. Writing helps.
|In the rain in my soul, the search begins
Seeking not romance but the cure to my sins
As the night calls, my heart opens up
That Novalis is here and watching my plight.
The legend of romance is standing by me
He lost his love to death and decay.
I will stand and be strong as the night passes by
I stand on the hill top not wondering why.
The passing of lovers still echoes by fire
I know that now I am not a liar.
Love will return as I dwell the Moon
A heart can be broken, oh too soon.
Come to me here if you seek love and care
I sit by the river and see the stars flair.