My Pride.

Those things I left with you, like my mind my heart
And every little thing that you know.."My pride".
My pride I have none when it comes down to you
The fallen leaves the sands and the dunes, up and down.
Whilst in my little cottage, I sit waiting for you
But where are you, my lovely I can not see you.
You know, you know am waiting for you
Have been since noon..
With the scent from the streets, you come running to me
Where you've been all along
Meanwhile, I sit waiting for you
Whilst you go, foraging under the streets lights
The bells the temple lights that you know, so well
Down the lanes unknown faces smiling at you
And that stranger that stops and lingers, shadowing me
The wondrous seas waiting for us, don't you see
But you my darling must bring the city lights with you.
The city, that you won't leave behind
Where we have a history, there.
Where it can still hear our whispers our, sigh's
As you recall the house at the end of the street
The sacrifices the pain and everything in between
I know you're that poet, with love in your heart
And I am that girl, that left those things behind.
I know you wouldn't, get to my seaside town
Until the moon's high in the sky gossamer, like shedding its light
I see you're shadow coming down the street
I knew you'd come, I hoped you'd come with the shining moon
The boatman repairing, its nets, by the silvery moon
Those little shanties hiding, behind the trees
The long rope bridge over water, not far to walk round  
But you carry with you the old city the old love
That's ingrained within, you're heart
Then the fallen leaves the shifting sands
The brightness of the glowing moon
With it you pick up the scent, of the woman.
That has patiently waiting for you
Within me, I have those touches
Those secret touches, that you and I share
Those silent tears, one regrets to say
Never so far away.