The day has passed,
And here comes the night.
Adorned by the cluster of stars,
Topped by the crescent Moon,
She makes a way into my heart,
Into my world.
Tonight, she’s mine.
She’s mine, and I am, hers.
I’ve let myself get lost in her Jet-black color,
Amazed at her hollow, yet heavenly countenance.
She is, beautiful.
The day did part us,
The blue sky never making it up to me.
But the twilight ended my wait for her,
As she painted the blue sky orange, and then dark.
The darkness, is what I love.
Her darkness, illuminated by the faint diamond-like stars.
And her Pearl, the Moon,
I love.
She was not meant for me in the day,
Nor was I.
She was on the other part of the world,
And I was alone, facing the sun, busy.
But she’s arrived now,
Silencing half of the world in their beds.
Apart from me, who waits for her, yearns for her.
Tonight, she’s mine,
And the world, it’s all gone quiet.
The stars, they’re witnesses,
Oh and the Moon, she’s the charm,
Of the love, I and she have,
Of the bond, I and she share.
Tonight, she’s mine,
I am, with her, through my dreams,
Even the sky isn’t my limit.
As I float into her,
Into her Jet-black beauty. :)
