My mind is traveling to far places seeking your beauty
My heartā¤ beating faster and faster with your memory
Seeing your text brings joy to my heart , my heart all teary when it misses you .
My days are going by so slowly, oh so slowly, just to see your name pops up on my phone bring smile to my face ???? ...
Still sing the mocking fairies, as of old,
Beneath the shade of thorn and holly-tree;
The west wind breathes upon them, pure and cold,
And wolves still dread Diana roaming free
In secret woodland with her company.
'Tis thought the peasants' hovels know her rite
When now the wolds are bathed in silver light,
And first the moonrise breaks the dusky grey,
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