That night, a night of admirable callings
With larches of leaves living the trees
To join the cloud, this adores that pleasantry breeze.
The sky was blue
And there were stars above it
They blink like diamond
And hold like a bag full of gold.
The roses admired that night
And they left the lily leaves
To form another night of good fragrance.
As I looked into the mirror
What I see is the memory inferior.
You look like that night in disguise
But to another damsel, there are many lies.
That night enhances another pace
With no night mimicking
Even with such amazing ease.
Godspower Oshodin
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