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i see the moon is shining so bright tonight to me you’re the one I’ve been waiting for hear a symphony playing from a far As we dance to the song that is played this night i see stars in you’re eyes, you just make me feel so happy Always know that you are the only one in my heart i feel so blue when you’re not around me then I think of you as I search for the stars above me. you told me that you needed me and that it was for real you say that you love me and that you care i told you that i love you true and baby that I do and you said be mine.

at night I sit on the balcony of my room with the wind blowing against my skin, with the night the moon and the night the stars twinkling, there is something I look forward to getting a message from the white dove waiting every night is my habit. know honey, the moon at night is a poem I wrote with my hopes in the stanzas I tucked in, the end of this wait doesn't end here, there is a tomorrow that will come and there is you who will meet me in the hum of a gloomy melody wind.

when the time begins to pass, there is anxiety coming to tease a sign will you come back to me? With the lonely night wind blowing, I send longing in my beloved depths, come in my dreams and bring me love. The stone bed covers the curtains, on the blanket there is silence, only the song of the black spider catches the ears. The breath of silent leaves accompanied the chanting of tones in silence running on the body lying in the crate, in myself I waited at the edge of the forest where I stood.