Lady awaken from those dreams taken
As the sweet soft cheeks of infants reborn
Reach their highest peaks with souls unshaken
Surrounded by the stars in the morn.
Let’s stay for the innocent worth of day
Pray that fleeting smile would not end so soon
Let the radiance from your eyes find a way
To lend light to the dreamy moon at noon.
Welcome the wicked promise of darkness
Know there is no sure need to be contrite
For this craving to touch and to caress
The feel of heat from sunrise in the night.
Morning, noon, or night thrills fresh and so new
If only all the hours were made of you.
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