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Midnight Moth of Tears

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Petals kissed by fireplace, a glistening embrace, Fluttering wings weave dreams with gentle grace. Nature's artist, painting the air with hues, Midnight canvas adorned with my tempting dreams.

Mystical whispers kiss the earth asleep, As the butterfly, in midnight gloom, takes. From blossom to blossom, a ballet in flight, A ballet of beauty, pure and light.

Oh, butterfly, in the midnight's shadow, Your wings paint stories as you gently flow. A ballet of beauty, a fluttering art, In the midnight's magic, you play your part.

By  Vinnie Tham