lylain

In the realm of dreams, where moonbeams softly play,
There lived a girl named Lylain, in a world not far away.
Her eyes like stars, her smile a gentle ray,
In her heart, secrets of the night did sway.

Lylain danced with shadows in the twilight's mist,
Her laughter a melody, in the night's gentle twist.
Whispers of the wind carried her name afar,
In the moonlit serenade, she became a shining star.

Through fields of whispers and dreams untold,
Lylain's spirit, a tale of mystery and gold.
In the tapestry of night, her essence did reign,
A girl named Lylain, in a poetic, mystical refrain.

man 1: did you see that girl?
woman 2: she could never compare to lylain