Note: Many thanks to Edgar Allan Poe.
Here she comes, oh golden twilight
Cloaked in pulchritude, a shimmering gown
I wish I could sleep forever
For I see her only in my dreams.
Oh Stygian nights!
How do I find such splendour
In your blessed darkness?
Phantom of dreams, stay with me!
Leave me not, muse of dreams
I crave your delicate lies and illusions
For all that I see it seems
Is but a dream within a dream.
P.S.Please take note of tomorrow's (3rd of March) Star Paper, Stuff at School section. Thanks!
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