The night is still young;
and time ticking slowly to remind us
the essence of moments we living.
A calm wind whispers of pristine rainforest
from where she brought aroma of sprinkling love.
You thought I was so naïve;
only poets can utter over romantic verses
that may not work always. Not on me
Today! She puts the book down and
smile at me while my eyes were cold.
An unknown thin roar of untamed hounds
was trying to draw our attention;
is it your celestial charm who made
this young night aromatic?
You made my sleepless nights dreamy
and rearrange my prose thoughts
into the poetry of an amateur poet!
Ah! Can you hear the cricket's chirping?
Murmur of the dry leaves twisting their head
as wind blows over the forest floor.
Feel the night my dear,
see it’s everlasting beauty and youth.
It amazed me the way you did.
Your untamed hair knows the song;
the song of seven seas where albatross fly
accordingly using their wings.
O' love! Will you not brace this grace
brought to you by this young night.
Look your moon has just in time.
Come, come beneath the enchanting
moonlight; on my poem or elsewhere!?
The night is still young.
Deep into the woods blooming season
has just began; come outside of you
clean and well lighted room.
Embrace this night my love;
let's sing for it together for
the greater good we seek for.
With ❤️
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