In the oven night
when all werr gazing at stars
all were prying for a little blow of breeze
enticing the God of wind
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I love the last verse- thanks for bringing back sweet memories of my past summer nights and love
my summer night is entwined with sparkling stars where moon is glowing with truimphant style as if conquered the night queen from the hottest blazing sun..............................beautiful poem....enjoyed reading