The World of Myth Magazine

You are the only angel who come to my dream.
With long brown curly hair and pink lips like rose.
With the fragrance of purity you flow like a mild stream.
I can feel myself alive again when you are close.

With your smile, you give life to thousands of butterflies.
Each flower blooms instantly with your every single soft touch.
In your presence, without knowing so fast the time flies.
My eyes speak it all my tongue doesn't speak much.

The wind flows on the movement of your tender feet.
Your glow makes the surrounding so wonderful and really bright.
I wonder how it will feel when we will meet.
I will not let you go, will hold you tight.

Would you like to come with me on cloud nine?
Forget rest of the world and forever be just mine.

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