In the early hours of the morning

When the city is wrapped in deep slumber

When there’s no danger, no need for warning

And the minds of dreamers, giants lumber


Silence smothers the city, a deep embrace,

Everything clear as finest crystal

No need to hide away your truest face

Finally free to tear down every wall.


Alone with your thoughts, your mind buzzes warm-

Free to think.

Listening to the beat of your own heart-

Free to feel.


Finally able to hear your heart’s whisper…

I love her. I am finally sure.

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