❤️ Sometimes I Bring you Back.❤️ Sometimes beneath close eyelids I quest to bring you back As if you were driftwood floating Downstream on your back. I dip my hands beneath the veil And dry away the death And from my parting, weeping lips I give you back your breath- Just like the rising sunset burning In the summer sky Paints and saints the mountaintops And casts their colours bright.❤️