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The Music Of The Night

The Music Of The Night

Inspired by the beautiful song from Phantom Of The Opera

In the wee hours of the morning, again I hold you tight;
For you come to me with music, “The Music Of The Night”!
The tunes we three once listened to, as I held you close to me;
Our hearts and Souls bound daily, to the New Age Symphonies!
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No closer has a man e’er been, then was I, to my precious mates;
No passions ever greater shared, no more love for Souls to sate!
We’d visit Stars and Galaxies, our Universe wide and vast;
Our time together was my greatest joy, I thought, much longer it would last!
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But your longevity caught up to us, first my Nico sailed away;
Then two and one-half years later, Cody joined him one sad day!
Nico’s passing almost destroyed me, but dear Cody pulled me through;
Then Fate came back a callin’, and took my other Angel too!
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Now for eight months I’ve been crying, my little Soulmates are both gone;
In sleepless nights, I mourn them, till the coming of the Dawn!
But they return to help me heal, to make this sinking man upright;
Again, we are all together, with “The Music Of The Night”!
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                                 Our Souls join again
                           With the music of the night
                                    Love ever shared

 

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