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“Sweet
Dreams”
Tonight
of the maiden fair I dream
With smiles in heart and soul
Her beauty like the moonlight gleams
And banishes the cold
I'll fall asleep warm and safe
Her smile the last I see
Until the morn when I awake
In paradise I'll be
In morning light as my thought
An Angel comes to me
She fills me up with a deep joy
That this day might we meet
A word, a song, a smile, a laugh
A gentle touch, a hug
These simple things I'd love to share
With you the empress sweet and fair
Author:
"Diirache"
A writer at Spyder's
Poetry Empire® |