The Sun has
gone,
Handed over
the empire to the moon,
He came with
the procession of stars,
And smiling
upon you.
The cool
breeze,
The chanting
voices of lovely wind,
Whispering
in our ears,
I hold your
hand,
O, my ,
beloved,
Your head is
on my shoulder,
I peep
inside your eyes,
Put a gentle
kiss, and,
You slipped
inside the amazing world of dreams,
I am with
you,
My dear,
Always , for
ever !!
-vss
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