Before the clock strikes midnight,

Say my name.

Call it when your soul is still,

Yes, say my name.

Say it when it feels like the universe is bent on keeping me away,

Say it, because I’m afraid if you do not,

I will.

Before the clock strikes midnight…say my name.

Call me into a new dawn, an assurance that wherever my soul may be,

It will always smile upon you.

Gray Steel Kerosene Lamp
Gaurav Kumar Verma took this photo/

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