Night Sky.
Under the starry sky's soft gleam,
I sit alone, in tranquil dream,
The night unfolds its tapestry,
As memories of her come to me.
A gentle breeze caresses my face,
As constellations weave their grace,
I close my eyes and reminisce,
Her laughter's warmth, her tender kiss.
With...
I sit alone, in tranquil dream,
The night unfolds its tapestry,
As memories of her come to me.
A gentle breeze caresses my face,
As constellations weave their grace,
I close my eyes and reminisce,
Her laughter's warmth, her tender kiss.
With...