Wandering in my dreams I hear her voice.
A vision dazzles my soul.
She comes with her unique beauty.
She will sing silent songs and dance to her music.
In her warmth my soul spreads its wings.
My tower has wilted leaving me with colors of grace.
Soaring into times unseen.
In the comfort of her embrace I will sleep gently.

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