This would make a nice story.
Each night a woman appears.
She floats across the dimly lit garden.
No one knows where she came from
or who she’s looking for.
I look out my window
and see her every night.
One night she doesn’t appear.
Did she find what she was looking for?
Did she find her true love?
I will never know but I still wait for her.
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