Every night

A night that brings blissful dream

Down the cloud valley, stars’ stream

The moonlight riding out the dark

Crystals filling the sky with spark.

The breeze blowing through the window

Forces to rest my head on pillow

Nightmares don’t have single space

Life is full of mystic grace.

Recalling the magical moments shared

Eyes kept open until the visions fade.


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