ON A SWEET JANUARY NIGHT
You were born,
Laying on the soft amber leave,
skin glowing under the light of Luna,
In the realm of fantasy.In nature's embrace,
Your graceful form, a vision to amaze.
Your eyes, like stars, shine bright and clear,
Reflecting hope, and love so dear.I'll be seeing you when I
Sing those old happy tunes.
For in your presence, all is well.I'll be seeing you fly
Here and there,
Blessing people with luck,
Under the sweet gleam of the moon.ON A SWEET JANUARY NIGHT
YOU ARE READING
- 𝙊𝙣 𝙖 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙅𝙖𝙣𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙮 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 -
Fantasia𝘖𝘯 𝘢 𝘚𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘑𝘢𝘯𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵... 𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘴... 𝘈 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧...