Full moon in the sky
A girl holding your hand- calm and serene
You see her beautiful hands
She is oblivious though, seeks something else
By your hands she feels your soul
Your eyes are mirror to your heart
This feeling is beyond that of your physical entity
Making her unafraid to bare her heart
She is not afraid of your manliness, the otherness of your being
The physical entity had merged in the serene light of moon
And the liquid moon light has drenched you with a spell
But, the magical bubble vanished with a twig
And the clamorous world is back again
It's time to return...
