Something like the sweetest dew
Has lived within my eyes for days
But lonliness has turned their hue
While holding hope in stable faith
The words are muttered, muddled, drained
My hands are cold and cannot write
When love's new vows are too restrained
I fade to dreams near Jamestown's light
Enclosed, entranced for hours it seems
Until the screen fades blue to black
And some known needed mild reprieve
An infant's smile -- brings me back
Though newborn's sighs are soft like rain
My search for you is still in vain
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