Moonlit Serenade In the quiet of the eve With the cold breeze flow Holding hands of her moonlight Walking with her glow The moon shone brighter Blacking the horizon stunned The stars jealous of charisma When she outshined the sun Gods from the heaven Disguised as rain, descend down To touch the elegant skin Of the beauty of the town. The trees bend greeting The wind flirting with her The soil kissing her feet The mist making it blur We stop, stand eye to eye hand in hand, neared our distance, And confessed that she is The meaning of my existence. She then pulls me nearer And our lips caress together I too began glowing when Quiet went the weather Without saying another word We just strolled ahead The night itself shut her eyes As our radiance began to spread…
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