You are the promised kiss of springtime That makes the lonely winter seem long You are the breathless hush of evening That trembles on the brink of a lovely song You are the angel glow that lights a star The dearest things I know are what you are Some day, my happy arms will hold you And some day, I'll know that moment divine When all the things you are, are mine..
𖥻 ' moonshine 🌕
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