The Path
How the stars have shined on a grievous night,
How the light has shone me freedom from fright.
Along this moonlit street, I venture boldly on,
Wondering if anything will go wrong.
Twinkling, sparkling... you light my way to happiness.
And to withhold the truth is like a horrifying hiss.
This angelic voice at the end of the walk,
Freezes me in my tracks as I shyly gawk.
Even when you frown, your beauty is astonishing.
Leaving me in a pool of bliss carefully wallowing.
Today is the day I confess my heart and soul,
My love for you I could never truly show.
click on the candle to go back.
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