A soft music lingers in the background, with the dim moonlight peaking through the window... I see the slight sparkles of the reflections glitter gently by the small ripples on the slow moving stream... They seem like diamonds shining through from the depths of the water... like pearls of the ocean hidden deep within...
The slow ticking of the clock and the soft gushing of the air...time itself ceases to exist as the heart starts to fantasize it's own world of dreams and yet the mind... It somehow doesn't seem to care...simply mesmerized by all the magic in this air...
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