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What The Hell Language Is This

The faces are saddened yet wait for another day
When we can touch again and love the tears away
So much is happening so much is new
Yet it seems like nothing when it's not experienced with you
We make love in my dreams I wake and you're not there
Then I wish to sleep again for it's the only time we share
My soul is so quiet sometimes I hear my name
It’s not you who is calling
It's my mind playing games
So I dream about tomorrow to take me through today
And I grow that much closer even though we're far away
Know I always love you and the tears refresh my mind
My dreams of you are paradise for there I have stopped time

Richard Joseph Yessian