This is that time,
The wind is still,
The lights put off,
There's the shine from the moon,
The sparkle of the stars,
This is that moment,
The dreams are clear, here.
They speak of love,
They show me perfection,
These dreams bring smiles,
They end in your arms.
This is the start of everything,
The loss of a tear,
The stillness in the moment,
This is that smile, etched.
They talk of love,
These moments tell me the truth.
This here, right now.
This is perfection.
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