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Nightingale


A nightingale sings our fairy tale Singing sweet songs Murmurs of pleasures, and pains, and wrongs, In awe why I spend such lonely nights How two hearts lead such sights Musing I am once again with you When our love was new, Reminiscing of us Hungry for your sleek laughs And each kiss, an inspiration Of every poem I wrote from then 'til now made a real connection. Exchanging words Waiting for our conversation to become dull and it never happened, Will never happen Though I dream in vain In my thoughts it will remain Our stardust memories With spark and magic A paradise where roses bloom No one knows, just us Can't be destroyed for it was made out of Love It wasn't so long ago Beside a garden wall I'm in your arms When the stars are bright.
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Lai Montes
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