Tui Goodwin Biography

As I lay still, awake at night,
Your silent figure lies in my sight,
So close yet I feel separated,
It seems our meeting was not fated.
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As you walked away that starry night
I never though you would never again rest in my sight
As I watched your back as you walked away from me
I didn’t think it would be the last thing of you I would see.
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We sit together in the grass,
Your face remains a pleasant mask,
I run my hand along your skin,
You smile lightly but don’t let me in.
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As I stare out across the horizon
The golden red rays of the setting sun
The cool sea breeze caresses my icy cheek
My eyes blur as my heart still seeks
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As a cold wind eats at my skin
I feel the ice cold hail sting me like pins
But I most keep going, no turning back
Or the fear will come upon me alone on this track
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