Her

When you close your eyes of dark night,

Do you dream of her?

So much fantasy that reality is hidden behind.

You see her, Fairy of the forest where you get lost.



She's beautiful, skin as soft as rose petals,

lips as red as blood and eyes of deep green.

Through the night you look for her,

Often her song makes you dream and when she touches you

your breathing stops and your heart is frozen.



You feel as if you're going to die, but then she disappears;

Yet you know that during the night you'll search for her once again.

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