Melancholy is the requiem
of our last bittersweet adieu
as a faraway horizon calls,
softly whispering your name
The lull before the storm
plays a haunting adagio
for the fading of our season
and I hear the wind weeping
as it brushes past my face
and I hear the distant thunder
as it echoes through the trees.
Grief steeped in absinthium
stains errant thoughts to
an ever darkening tint
and still the adagio plays... the
sad adagio plays... still.
© Ravenne
(inspired by "Adagio" performed by Lara Fabian)
Lyrics: Adagio
I don't know where to find you
I don't know how to reach you
I hear your voice in the wind
I feel you under my skin
Within my heart and my soul
I wait for you
Adagio
All of these nights without you
All of my dreams surround you
I see and I touch your face
I fall into your embrace
When the time is right I know
You'll be in my arms
Adagio
I close my eyes and I find a way
No need for me to pray
I've walked so far
I've fought so hard
Nothing more to explain
I know all that remains
Is a piano that plays
If you know where to find me
If you know how to reach me
Before this light fades away
Before I run out of faith
Be the only man to say
That you'll hear my heart
That you'll give your life
Forever you'll stay
Don't let this light fade away
Don't let me run out of faith
Be the only man to say
That you believe, make me believe
You won't let go
Adagio
Brilliant---both in its presentation or evocation of the emotion, and in the acrostic.
Starward