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Restless Bluesby Joseph Grosso...With each passing hour it reminds me of its presence The lonely heart beating within my breast It longs for its own possession, its essence Only to be left alone in jest All around are oceans of beauty How warm is the blue water Clear to its lively depths full of life The sun’s rays mingle with fully with the waves Along the coast exist sights of welcoming naves Yet I cannot swim For once on the sandy shore I saw A blessed sight which made the senses soar The heart played like a harp A tune of wondrous allure Still as my toe touched a receding wave Its water turned stone cold Clouds covered the expanse of vision The heart was not to bathe in its fold So the restless heart wanders Steeped in longing and without affection Past joyous waters crowded with swimmers Through barren pastures plagued with dust With nothing to savor but occasional lust As the same hours fade There is only fleeting hope for that great day At such time loving her with passion divine When upon my heart can say Come dear one for you are mine
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