She raised her eyes to see the moon,
The moon is shy, will give up soon;
I watched her bathing in the light,
Her eyes and smile look so bright…
I want to say smart lovely words,
My tongue is charmed and hurts,
It hurts to love a stranger’s soul –
The feelings are out of control.
She seems to blush, I try to talk,
Took my heart and slowly walk,
She smiles again, I try to dare –
Suddenly a stroke of flair.
I took her hand, a softly touch,
We step aside, not saying much,
It seems that unspoken words
Do the magic on the roads.
Step with step we reach her house,
From the dark a brave heart mouse,
She clenched my arm, a closer hold,
And then a tender kiss unfolds.
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