Evermore

By Bhavishya

For when the dog days hit,

Scrawls on the walls ‘round your heart,

For songs that stop just short,

Like waves fallen far apart

When sunshine draws rust in your eyes,

This life, my love, is what music hides

For when a year goes by in a blink,

And the passing pain does not leave

When the looming lakes beckons to fear

And yesterday answers like it is here

When moonlight works its magic no more,

This life, my love, is what dreams can’t speak of

For every note of the sunset, for every golden string,

There is a rising rhythm, kind and pure,

There is for every wound a cure

None of this would be for evermore

By Bhavishya