this night is calm, this night is pure
a sure disposition with the greatest allure
and tonight i have never been more sure
i am desparate and eager to find a cure
breathe slowly, never waver your spirit
although it may hurt a little bit
you are so beautiful through and through
something i realized as we slowly grew
all the places i now call my own
every doubt that is now well known
meaningful words carefully constructed
from our lips straight to our hearts
over our heads are never ending skies
captured with our curious eyes
and when night comes, i am glad it is pure
something this sure has the greatest allure
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