The Passing Of The Evening
It's the passing of the evening
All around and out about the avenue
And I feel as though I'm losing
Touch with all the souls I've known so long
Am I really going crazy, or hazy
Everything and everywhere is changing
Newness of philosophies
Tell me that you're still there for me
Took a walk through the garden
Caught myself retaining all the memories
And you know it's never likely, or like me
To wish that it was any time but now
I was finding feathers from you
Every time I think it's of you
As I stand here now
Where I stood before
Heard the silent shout
And it's so familiar
Spoken without words
And here you are
I was thinking and rethinking
Wrote down every word I could remember
When I finally saw the morning
The yearning
Was every bit as strong as you had told me
I will spend the sunrise with you
I will sit in silence for you
As I stand here now
And the evening passes
Where I stood before
Heard the silent shout
And it's so familiar
Spoken without words
And here you are