A Midnight Joy
In the dusk of night,
My heart that yearns for joy and light,
In the hope of my Prince Charming, my Knight.
Twilight’s foreseen,
The unknown heartbreaks my heart has seen,
In the hope of true love, one of a kind and never been.
Has there been any better joy,
Than having your last bit go wry,
Yet all alone with no room to cry
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