The play passed fast in that garden
And I could see through the window
The ghostly yellow kiss of sunset on the mountain.
Looking on each other with
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Only spirits can understand beauty and eyes can carry vision of beauty. An amazing poem is brilliantly penned.10
Woow. So much to read about love from you. Real beauty lies in the spiritual accord That is called love which can exist Between a man and a woman.