We sit under the dark sky
where coruscating lights fall on us
Our breathes become warm-hearted
by singing trees and whistling of train
This is where the magic is created
Our heartbeats come to dance together
Where saying “I Love You” holds the glory of an entire night sky…
the dark sky..
where You and I forgather again. . .
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