| 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. |
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