LIVE IN THE FRONT ROW

TEA FOR THREE

A POEM FOR YOU MY LOVE

Poem for you, my love.  Steve

Good night

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Good night? ah! no; the hour is ill

Which severs those it should unite;

Let us remain together still

Then it will be good night. 

How can I call the lone night good,

Though thy sweet wishes wing in flight?

Be it not said, thought, understood ---

Then it will be --- good night. 

To hearts which near each other move

From evening close to morning light,

The night is good; because my love,

They never say good night. 

- Percy Bysshe Shelley