Lying on the terrace, staring at the night sky wearing a velvety blanket of stars;
I could sense you in its depth.
The serenity it gave me reminded me of the feeling of warmth you give me,
like a cheerful fire burning in the hearth on a dreary winter evening.
As the time lapsed I realised,
you had mystically engraved and embellished yourself on not just my body but also my soul.
Suddenly the gentle summer breeze blew upon my skin,
it was akin to your arms cajoling me and lulled me to sleep.
By this juncture you were etched upon my mind and heart;
a warm presence even in the cold wilderness of the astral realm of my lucid dreams.
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