There is rhyme in every flower.
There is silhoutte to every shade.
There is pain in every heart.
There are dreams which do not fade...
There is a dusk on every skyline.
There is a moon on meadows bright.
My desires becoming your dreams.
Your dreaming eyes dance in delight.
There is a sonnet in every heartbeat.
There are smiles not getting crisper.
There is a glitter in every star.
Like ecstacy in your whisper.
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