In Quiet Calm You Come to Me
Gentle and Subtle as the Night,
Whispering Touch, Delicately,
Serenade that Feels so Right.
Echo of myself, Around Me,
Stirrings Pale as the Rising Sun,
Breathless Thoughts of Serenity,
Pleasure in Harmony, Twain, Yet One.
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