Memory and Dream...
The stars shine down, glittering,
On the vast, gentle sea between us.
I stand on the shore, in the breeze,
Surrounded by the company
Of memory and dream,
Held safe by the moonlight
That shines down, soft and silvery,
Her luminescent grace
Guiding my words
Into your hands
Until they rest again
Upon my cheek.
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