. . ♥︎ . .
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀In twilight’s soft embrace, she stands,
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀a vision born from star-lit lands.
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ Her eyes, a mirror of the night,
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ glimmer with an otherworldly light.
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀Ethereal⠀⠀ Mädchen,⠀ ⠀so⠀⠀ fair,
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ gleams with beauty beyond compare.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Venus ⠀ whispers⠀ in ⠀ her⠀ ear,
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀soft ⠀secrets⠀ only⠀ she⠀ can⠀ hear.
. . ♥︎ . .
𝗀𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍𝖾,⠀⠀⠀𝐢𝐯.⠀⠀⠀♥︎ㅤㅤ [...]ㅤㅤ𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒.
her laughter, ein sternenklang, floats like a song the heavens sang. she dances, leicht wie ein traum, under moon’s gentle silver dome.
