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On nights like these

On nights like these, as I gaze at the sky, A nightingale sings in the distance, And a shooting star passes by. I make a wish for her silence to break In the hopes that it would cure my heart-ache. On nights like these as I gaze at the sky, A wolf howls in the distance, And a swan passes by. I look in the river to see a full moon and in it her, Or was it her in who I saw a full moon. On nights like these as I gaze at the sky, A boy writes poems in the distance, And she passes by. And as she passes by, the boy's world changes The grass seems a little more bluer The sky a little greener The nights a little more serene The days a little more gleam On nights like these as I gaze at the sky, A boy cries in the distance, And she passes by. And as she passes by, the boy's world changes  The grass seems a little greener The sky a little bluer The nights a little less serene The days a little less gleam On nights like these as I gaze at the sky, I move towards the boys, Only to find rem
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Us

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There goes another dawn, another day, another evening and yet another night. As the moon sets in the west, here I stand hoping against hope for the best. My nights I spend gazing at the breathtaking aura of a full moon's light. For I my dear see in it a glimpse of us. Us, you heard me right. You say, what us? I say let me try and find the words alright. I and that unforgettable first sight. I and that endless talk late into the night. I and those beautiful eyes. I and my hopeless tries. I and the hope of things turning out right.
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A reason for me to smile

Another second goes by and she is not here with me. Another minute goes by and she is nowhere to be seen. Another hour goes by and there's still no sign of her's. Another day goes by and she is yet to speak. As elusive as a sand cat in the desert, she makes me wait and wait I do, sometimes patiently, sometimes impatiently.  As beautiful as a mermaid under the sea, she makes me wait and wait I do, sometimes hopefully, sometimes hopelessly. As gorgeous as sunrays reflecting off the sea, she makes me wait and wait I do, sometimes peacefully, sometimes painfully. As amazing as a star collapsing in a distant universe, she makes me wait and wait I do, sometimes in awe, sometimes awfully. I wait and wait, for this is all I can do and wish that she reads this and finds it rather amuse. For her smile, is a reason for me to smile too.
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