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When I Think of You
Fireflies freely roam
Around these verdant trees
They always bring me home
Thoughts beautiful as these.
Moonbeams and soft lights
With little cricket sounds
And coolness of the night
Like Love you give surrounds.
And when I think of you
There's flight to your embrace
Dreamed happiness comes true
My lips have touched your face.
poem
by
Cynthia Buhain-Baello
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