I'm the last rose
She sat on
To brew her golden delight...
I'm the twinkle
In that tree,
That changed the whispers
Of the night....
I'm the saffron
Of the dreamy Sun,
Dancing across
Your mischievous smile...
I'm the last ringOf your serenity,
That leaves your mouth
Like a kiss in flight...
Breathe me in
And listen to my song,
For I'm the child
Of your ensnared mind...
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