Stars beyond number or imagination
 Silent in the sky;
 Shadowy valleys and dark woods over them,
 Still, without a sigh;
 A house, lost in vastness and in silence,
 With no house nigh;
 A room apart, with not a whisper in it
 As the hours steal by:
 Sleeping in our star--surrounded darkness,
 You and I.
Lovers
written byRobert Laurence Binyon
© Robert Laurence Binyon





