It is a twilight
Quiet and calm
I see the moon
Sprinkling the charm
I'm sitting back
In a tranquil space
Thinking of the
Mysterious face
The face that's hidden
The face that's dear
The face that's far
But still so near
The air that tickles
And whispers away
Teases and says
He'l soon come this way
I gaze at the moon
And quietly smile
At my silly heart picturing
Him "Mooning" the same while
My heart pounds hard
To flow with his beat
And make my soul
Get the charmest feat !!
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