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Silent Night
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As the silent night slowly sauntered in, moon lit up the sky, silently, one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, Blossomed the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels; though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light; I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night… though the right words may escape my vocabulary, allow me to say this; You are my sun, my moon, and all my stars. I have to agree with Michael H. Weber “The Fault in Our Stars”, for I mean, there is no shortage of fault to be found amid our stars.
Can you hear that? It’s the stillness of the night, like that first time we made love, it couldn't be more right… If He hadn't made me human, I mean, if I had a choice, I would've been a star, I would shine even brighter than the Northern Star, I would be the “Star to every wondering bark” I would watch over you as you’d slumber, I’ll give you the moon at night, I’ll be the star that’ll light up your eyes, I’ll give you the sun that made just one more dawn so another day may come.
If I were to match the stars with reasons for loving you, I’d run out of stars. I Love You.
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As the silent night slowly sauntered in, moon lit up the sky, silently, one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, Blossomed the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels; though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light; I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night… though the right words may escape my vocabulary, allow me to say this; You are my sun, my moon, and all my stars. I have to agree with Michael H. Weber “The Fault in Our Stars”, for I mean, there is no shortage of fault to be found amid our stars.
Can you hear that? It’s the stillness of the night, like that first time we made love, it couldn't be more right… If He hadn't made me human, I mean, if I had a choice, I would've been a star, I would shine even brighter than the Northern Star, I would be the “Star to every wondering bark” I would watch over you as you’d slumber, I’ll give you the moon at night, I’ll be the star that’ll light up your eyes, I’ll give you the sun that made just one more dawn so another day may come.
If I were to match the stars with reasons for loving you, I’d run out of stars. I Love You.
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Published 23rd Feb 2015
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Anonymous
7th Mar 2015 1:48pm
The intro lines are from Longefellow's Evangeline. You need to post that is it quoted from him.
2nd Apr 2015 9:12am
I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night…
That's a good feel.
That's a good feel.
