Enchanted voices i hear
Tip of the orange sun
Touches the calm water
Your shimmering words
Slip into my mind
Like pearls on shore
Your eyes sparkle
In lines of my verse
And in feral words
Give me a tingling joy
That will remain
Through the lammas night
To make my dreams happy
All before leaving me
And returning to fairyland
Never to comeback again
© Waqas Gul
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