The night is aged
But we can’t close our eyes
Due to our starving hearts
Let's stop talking
and let the quietness envelop us
because we are in love
What a lovely night
To be a bright knight
She was acting coy
to fulfill her desire to be flowered
and to remember her knight forever
How can I say no to her!
I went to see her after that
One night her eyes were full of tears
as we sat under the full moonlight
She was sitting with tight lips
I I sat quietly sat for awhile
She calmed down looking
at our old photograph
She leaned on my shoulder
and cried a long time
I caressed her tenderly
She went soundly to sleep.
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