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Running quickly through the moonlit night, To the Garden to meet my Love...
I hear the soft whisper of the wind through the trees.. Stars shimmer and blink from above..
I come upon the Garden, my smile wide.. I see you awaiting me there..
Quickly you gather me into your arms, Not a word breaks the silence as you stroke my long hair...
We hold each other in the soft moonlit night, Gazing into each others eyes...
Not a sound escapes you, Nor I.. Except the soft gentle sound of a lovers Sigh..
Quietly Gazing on through the night, In the Garden without a Care...
Always my Lover, forever in our minds, In the Garden Holding you tight.
Midnight in the Garden, My Love.. Come Midnight... Meet me there.....
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