I'm looking around - a year has passed, <br />The moment I seized is forever to last, <br />The secrets of cherished November <br />Still live in the imprints of soft fingertips <br />You left on my key, in your eyes that eclipse <br />The various colors of amber. <br /> <br />The waters of changes surround my shore, <br />The eyes of the suburbs see right to the core, <br />Respond to my heart's aspiration. <br />Eternity lingers in love's every breath, <br />And it is my place from November till death, <br />My shelter, my sweet isolation. <br /> <br />It's plain and it's simple - I have understood <br />That I will keep writing this story for good <br />And send you mysterious letters. <br />Discover the worlds that my verses create <br />For you to unravel and investigate, <br />Just keep them, and nothing else matters.<br /><br />April Avalon<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/changes-part-two-november/
