Cloister

This long night Cake candle at the bedside Laying there there was no rest One touch across the missteps? There's morning up ahead The yellow has turned to red I was trying to be good for you One for? one more? hurrah Cloistered in this house And the autumn tries to blow it down Please go as slow it's been too long to hold your trail I was trying to good for you You haven't heard me still