Your beautiful eyelids closed
Soft against each other,
Your sincere heart beating
Against your tired soul;
Whispering for Her presence,
You sleep like a child
Tired of its pranks.
How I'd love to see you then,
Hidden away from your heart-capturing gaze,
Safe from your intoxicating voice!
I'd love to watch you-My Angel, sleep.
Only to realize that
Still so charming, so beautiful;
My soul still lost in your love!
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