My love, my love,
This scent is so familiar,
Tucked in my mind it is,
Gulping my body to a land of no sorrows,
A land that knows no worries,
For itself is as sweet as honey,
This scent that has none to reckon it,
This scent so relaxing,this scent of sleep.

Sleep well my dear,
Lest you miss this adventure,
For in that land of wonders,
Is where you find your beauty,
For in that land of wonders,
Is where your health blossoms,
For in that land of wonders,
Is where polished beings are made,
Goodnight my love.


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