Beauty and the Night
He walks in beauty, like the night How my soul yearns for him to notice mine To gaze my way and gasp at my presence A presence he's been yearning to find Oh if only I walked in beauty, like this knight If only I could steal his gaze, infiltrate his thoughts If only he could yearn for me as I do he But still he walks, he walks on, Never stopping, never turning, not even my way He walks till beauty is gone like the night Gone. Never to be seen. There will be more that beauty is their halo, But none like he. There will be more who walk on never turning never noticing my halo, But none like he. For only this Knight walked in true beauty And only this beauty I want as my knight. He walks in beauty and I, I'll walk through the night.
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I am a young career-oriented coloured female who is inspired by aspects that move my soul: poetry, music, people, futebol and travel. Those 5 aspects add to the ambiguity that is me. I am an extreme nonchalant paradox, someone that I am still...
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