The stars are shining
The moon possesses a twinkle she's never seen before
My God he is the picture of perfection.
She sins of a silent prayer of thank you
His eyes are the type she could find herself getting lost in
His scent is one that might etch itself in her memory
He makes her feel like she's the only woman in the world she saw something that day Something the perfect night I will never let either of them forget
The perfect night give birth to I love that will bond from now to Eternity
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