A lazy breeze grazes her face

Penchant to her skin, she is in deep slumber

Her figurine is lying in the shadows content

Her raven curls falling on her cheeks, a beautiful picture

He lay there watching her as moonlight pierce into the room

Taking in the beauty of the one, in the silent night love blooms

Caressing her forehead and hair he feels the ease

Each worry has melted in the night it is just about a dream


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