Quiet Night...πŸŒ™πŸ˜Œ



The quiet night stirred my heart let me sing to you
Says the vines of the mind 
Like the zealots who fall in love at night...

Every time I fall in love with you
To my heart crying alone
You are my medicine every time my heart is quenched
Listen to the verses I say...

Calm down 
The ripples of the wind ripple through the mind
Ashamed when wresting in between
Say that the moon...

The deer that looked at me smiled
If you can make mine
Never let the sun shine again...

 


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