A Dream Probably

[This chapter is dedicated to OKE for being a nice leaver of comments last month of May. Thank you so much for making me smile with your comments! I hope to see more of it soon! Thank you for supporting my book!]

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The night was dark, for the moon was young

And the stars were asleep and rare;

The clouds were thick, yet Youth went out

To see his Maiden fair.

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'Ballad of a Mother's Heart?'

Angeal thought, as she felt that she was half-asleep, half-awake. She heard Devin's voice, reading the poem aloud beside her.

Angeal for some reason, didn't want to wake, for she thinks that maybe Devin is reading to her, and waking up now would feel somehow awkward.

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"Dear One," he pleaded as he knelt

Before her feet, in tears,

"My love is true; why have you kept

Me waiting all these years?"

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