Tender dreams in a favored glow,
Like whispered winds that softly flow.
I reach for light where true loves grow,
In silent moments, my preference shows.
Gentle whispers in a favored tone,
Like whispered rains that softly blow
I find pure delight in each tender note,
In quiet dreams, my heart intones.
Golden hours in our chosen zone,
Like soft beams that brightly shone.
I cherish every fleeting hour I've ever known,
In quiet dreams, my heart intones.
Tender dreams in a favored glow,
Like whispered winds that softly flow.
I reach for light where true loves grow,
In silent moments, my preference shows.
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