He walks his way through the empty night
with silence draining all his might
none to see and none to hear
wish to be with someone dear
Shining there across the green
he could see his hopes gleam
wondered who is in the house
while creeping into, like a mouse
Through a window half unsealed
saw them barrels all concealed
careless of what fate would groom
found himself inside the room
Barrels scattered everywhere
secrets yet to be made bare
opened one to his left hand side
to find himself in surprise
Stack of gold ,up to brim
he looked at it with fallen chin
diamonds ,twills and the sweetest wine
barrels revealed one to nine
Captured in the blissful sight
like a dancing windblown kite
he slipped himself into those shines
and filled his belly with those wines
Resting on them golden stones
wearing all them jewels on
drowned himself in barreled wine
dozed himself, no clue of time
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