The night sky is winding down the cold,
The wind shifts it to all new rhymes told,
As you are here with your sweets to hold,
And as you find the best of ways unfold.
You bring the night a bright sparkling sky,
You bring the might to the limits so high,
You accompany with sweet songs to try,
Thus brought me wings to help me to fly.
Through the whispers that nights are singing,
You raw out of stars a place we're clinging,
Just the velvet round and sounds of a ringing,
Clouded of ticks and minutes of your loving.
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