The stars were aplenty
The night was silent.
The waves shimmered
With golden dust,
Crashing softly against the shore.
You sat there,
Quietly playing your ukulele.
The only sound
That mattered to me.
Every note caught my breath,
Your voice, the gentlest music
That broke the silence of this night.
This night,
There was something magical,
Enchanting.
I wish the spell would never be broken.
That dawn would never come.
This night,
Could it stay this way forever?
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