When the setting sun unfurls all over the twilight sky,
in between the drifting clouds of diverse shape,
I remember the curve of thy smile dotting thy dimples.
As the night lingers by and the stars twinkle,
I remember thy finger tips running over my back and it tickles.
When the soft breeze blows over my skin
and the moon lights up my room,
I remember thy fragrance
spreading like a perfume.
When silence diffuses in the aurora air,
I remember the stillness in thy voice
whispering love into my ear.
To the depth and breadth and height
I love thee.
Oh my Sweetheart, I remember thee
in every bit of me.
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