In the dew dropping
sky
With the stars adorning
the sky
She was found weeping
Oh! Baby
He raised the hiding
face
With dewing eyes
Cry no more, he opined
With words lighter
than the air
The young queen
listened
The love tales
Of a stirring tongue
As the dew plummeted
Heart upon heart
Arms wrapped
round
She has no more with
life and with death
21st
November, 2008
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