In the quiet depths where shadows fall,
Lies a secret dear, known to none at all.
It whispers softly in the twilight's gleam,
A tender sigh, a forgotten dream.
Beneath the boughs where moonbeams play,
It lingers still at the close of day.
A treasure hidden, like a pearl in the sea,
Waiting for a heart to set it free.
In the hush of night, it murmurs low,
A tale untold, in soft undertow.
With each passing breeze, it gently sighs,
A secret dear, beneath starlit skies.
Oh, secret dear, in the heart's embrace,
A fragile hope, a sacred space.
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Isra
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