The wind get so cold amidst this dancing trees
The moon itself shelter us to hide some kiss
When the band of crickets sings aloud with bliss
It makes our heart astray and wandered amiss.
What I love for thee is unknown
For it is felt deep inside before you've known
I want to hold your hand until we've grown
Like our parents in photographs that life has shown.
See the moonlight showing all thy fairness
And this flowing waters showing all thy calmness
For thy not wearing a facade of a princess
But of a subtle heart and pure kindness
A perfect cure, for a lonely heart's blindness.
