In the canopy of chestnut trees

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I hear the stars whispering,
Stories tell of us enviously.

In the canopy of chestnut trees,
A shadow shone with the hand of the moon brought.
He walks, slowly through the expanses of happiness.
Butterflies played and sang lightly,
Stomach and on the edges of street lamps.

They sang songs praising the pearls of sight,
The majesty of touching hair and kisses scattered across the face,
And the lake of happiness in which my character is reflected.

It means life to us! That’s my heart.

Before us is a mild May night,
And choir singing butterflies about love.

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