When the moon shines high
In the dark skyOnly I see is
The light of your shineThe beauty of the moon
Can't be seen by meFor my mind is full of you
And the light of your shineBut when I see your face
Beneath your dark bunch of hairI can feel like
The moon in the darkSo when I see you
I needn't see the moonThe anchor will be cut down
But my boat will sail...For I know how it looks like
As beauty as you are...- Henryblaisekylian ♥️
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Daily Smiles For Ma Vielle Femme
PoetryJust random words dancing in my head...hehehe