The sun shines a little dim at dawn;
the faded stars giggle and close their eyes.
I wonder, "What has suddenly happened to this morn? Is this how I will fall in love? I know not."
Enchantments float in the air,
Guarded to make any noise.
I doubt,"There's something they want me to know,
Something they wanna show. "
Evanescing our existence
Now the golden morn aloft,
While two souls unite
With scarlet hearts and feelings soft.
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