This poem was inspired by William Blake's "The Tyger"
The wind is soft and smooth this night
The moon shines white and pure
Your eyes set my night sky alight
With illustrious allure
Contained within that precious face
I hold so dear to heart
I ponder deep into the day
Upon such perfect art
What shine! What shape! What steady glance!
What set sincerity!
There in those beams I long to dance,
There I find serenity
The moon and wind still pure and soft,
I wonder now with ease,
Could any but He Who shaped the moon,
Create such eyes as these?
The wind is soft and smooth this night
The moon shines white and pure
Your eyes set my night sky alight
With illustrious allure
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