So here, our moon lights up in the night sky, So here, our dreams arise in our beholding eyes, And ears are willing to hear tales of our years, Where we dreamt and lived and loved our dears.
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Good poem. " We spoke and we wrote, And I heard by my heart. Now, winds and petals of times will cherish this as an art." wonderful poetry. Thanks for sharing. Top score
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Good poem. " We spoke and we wrote, And I heard by my heart. Now, winds and petals of times will cherish this as an art." wonderful poetry. Thanks for sharing. Top score