Beautiful
Do you want to watch the stars with me?
To lay on the green summer grass,
Side by side,
Hand in hand,
Grinning as I stare at the cloudless night sky,
The stars shining on a blanket of dark blue velvet,
Accompanied by their friend Lady Moon.
It's quite a beautiful sight, you say,
I laugh shaking my head and turn slighty to face you.
No, because I found something more beautiful, I replied, It's you.
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