In whispered tones, a question weaves,
Amidst the starlight's gentle, gleaming dance,
Seeking solace in night's ethereal sleeves,
A longing heart awaits its true romance.
But hark! From shadows deep, a voice so clear,
The answer softly murmurs through the air,
'Within thyself, dear soul, the truth is near,
Embrace the journey, free from doubt's snare.'
No distant realm nor lover's tender kiss,
Can quell the ache or fill the void inside,
For in the depths of being, lies the bliss,
A union sacred, where we can't hide.
Unveil thy heart, surrender to its call,
The answer lies within, awaiting all.
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