When darkness is illuminated with feelings
When silence is ebbed with eloquence
Of hearts
When unspoken words are felt
A shyness approaches
And I listen you
I listen your heartbeat;
The stars know all
The night birds are eyewitnesses
The night Jesmin twitches its petals
Only to listen our words,
And I forsake all my reservations
And speak only to the lovers' ears
I'm the spring,
I'm the love
I'm the music
I'm all that shakes your heart!
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