The Haze of Dreams, She Dwells

I hear a voice, so soft and clear Not far away, but not so near. A vision veiled in the mist's soft embrace. A presence, an art to whom I can never replace. She dances through the corridors of night, facing the Luna with eyes as bright. A spirit wandering, lost yet free, The girl from the misty dream to whom I seek. Her giggles, like a gentle stream, Her visage, a masterpiece that gleam. Her melody that soothes every heart, a touch of magic, a sweet sensation. In every breath of the wind she sings, every flicker of the starlight she brings. A timeless beauty, a nostalgic sight The girl that I dream every night. Your eyes mirror your soul's grace, Your voice, a soothing embrace. Intellect, a beacon bright, Guiding through the darkest night. Radiance, your essence pure, Illuminates paths to assure. Your smile, a radiant star, Guiding journeys near and far. In your presence, dreams take flight, A treasure to behold, so bright. Oh, how fortunate am I, To bask in your light, my sky. With that, I end my night Wake up from bed with your face imprinted into my mind. Wait through a day's slow sway In shadows' play, a silent plea, For night to yield, and dreams set free.