Thrilling melodies echo
In the walls of my mind
Hearts in an afterglow
From hope’s sweet bind.
One gentle, gentle word,
Delicate smiles and bliss,
No more a soul flustered,
Wishes of his lips, his kiss.
A dream, an endless dream
Of moments that could be
Castles in the sky gleam
Yes, he sees what I see.
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