I am almost there, Not quite parted From before, I was waiting there, A whispered Word, Before I passed out Through that door, I ways praying.
I waited there, For you to care, But I waited, and Time was all in vain. I waited there, I wasted away, My heart and soul Started to decay.
But I went out Into the valley In midnight moonlight Dark new slivered silver Rings of Saturn, Complete a pattern And wreathed my Heart in understanding.
Love is always On the verge Of Now. Love is Not a thing But a thing That's always On the verge of Being, Love is On the verge of Now.
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Not quite parted
From before,
I was waiting there,
A whispered Word,
Before I passed out
Through that door,
I ways praying.
I waited there,
For you to care,
But I waited, and
Time was all in vain.
I waited there,
I wasted away,
My heart and soul
Started to decay.
But I went out
Into the valley
In midnight moonlight
Dark new slivered silver
Rings of Saturn,
Complete a pattern
And wreathed my
Heart in understanding.
Love is always
On the verge
Of Now.
Love is
Not a thing
But a thing
That's always
On the verge of
Being, Love is
On the verge of Now.