Starry skies waiting for the starry-eyed to come out of that lone refuge
Sprightly heart urges the soul to don a new attire for the special occasion
Spirits of hope times the clock; hands signal the arrival of sterling moments
Sanctuary crafted from the eternal dreams open a new world of freedom
Serenity signals the sprawling landscapes lit up with millions of celestial souls
~Amitav
Sometimes the ambiance is just right.
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