You are like the bright blue sky,
And I the rugged earth;
You’re beautiful and O, so high,
While I’m of little worth.
When the two of us together stand,
The whole world’s just as gone:
And when beautiful sky meets rugged land
A horizon is born.
The horizon is a beautiful thing;
Your heart it can beseech:
And all of its beauty is a song to sing:
Alas! Its out of reach.
Now you are like a sunny day,
While I’m a dark cold night;
My soul is all so sad and grey,
While yours does shine so bright.
When day meets night, they beget dawn,
The best time of the day:
So you met me and all sorrow’s gone;
Alas! Had you come to stay.
When night meets day, its evening time,
Which saddens those alone:
Since I met you, a heartache’s mine,
‘Cause you’ll never be my own.
Eric Anthony Trott
1983
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