My Love

In this beautiful night time I see the sky glowing
It's glow was likened to a sun at it's brightest
The object of glow happened to be in the form of an Angelic being
The beauty radiated was so overwhelming

I could not but wonder at this marvellous sight
Yet my sense of sight happened to be the only witness to this phenomenon
Was I seeing an angel or is this a mirage my heart pondered
I stared inquisitively like Moses did to the burning bush

As I was beginning to get weary of this unusual
I saw and behold it was my love
I stretched my hands to reach her
Lo! it was but a dream

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This describes what a lover imagines he sees when he closes his eyes in sleep