The sun casts its gleaming rays upon the souls whom sleep Awakening the Angel who now watches her knight breathe deep So silently she stares as the world stands still as to not make a peep Caught in the dawning of the palace. Awakening from his dream world the Knight opens his eyes Spying the sight of his beautiful angel watching her morning skies Joining by her side they watch their world materialize Caught in the dawning of the palace. Colors of orange and pink dance across their gleaming cheeks While the purples and blues fill their voids to the peaks Developing a world of sweet surrender where only kindness speaks Caught in the dawning of the palace. Holding tight the two make their final decisions Putting together the final masterpiece of their visions A world of solitude with no heart breaking collisions Caught in the dawning of the palace.Birth sign: Pisces
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