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MELANCHOLY WERE THE SOUNDS ON A WINTER'S NIGHT v


MELANCHOLY WERE THE SOUNDS
 ON A WINTER'S NIGHT virginia woolf_quotes

I have met her many times, felt her presence everywhere 
when she is not around. She is special. 
She became something more precious to me; 
moreover I don't want anybody else to know
 about her existence. I wanted her to stay invisible -
 like treasure; and it's location, where its lay hidden
 was known to me. That's the happiness. That's the pride. 
When I go, when I live, when I leave - I have this
 feeling in me, that nobody will never gonna find her. 
And one day, I took her to the hill top, showed her the moon, 
the stars, the sky and the clouds 
treasure, and it's location, where its lay hidden
 was known to me. That's the happiness. That's the pride. 
When I go, when I live, when I leave I have this feeling
 in me, that nobody will never gonna find her. 
And one day, I took her to the hill top, showed her the moon
, the stars, the sky and the clouds of the night sky. 
When the breeze hits us like a whisper similar to hers, lloved it. 
I
 felt that everything around me pushing,
 urging me to merge in her. To be one. I 
looked at her and she looked at me as I do with unfathomable love. 
Our both eyes met and I saw her lips and she said something
 I couldn't hear. She smiled and left. I was again alone. 
And that day "Melancholy were the sounds on a winter's night" 
I felt this line of the night sky. 
When the breeze hits us like a whisper similar to hers. 
I loved it. 
I felt that everything around me pushing, urging me to merge.

©Jasmine of December
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