Crescent moon in the starry night,
Happy nightingales are singing.
Every time I’m bliss or lonely,
Rooftop is where I want to be.
Yesterday kept replaying in my head,
Linger in that moment my heart still is.
Moon is strangely purple tonight,
Affirming that tonight is a special night.
Refreshing scent of perfume came with the
Gentle wind caressing my cheek
Accentuating the images of your flowing hair.
Roses tinted pink under the purple moon glow
Is like you blushing when I reach out for the
Tenderness of your hand.
All I ask now is to be able to relive the moment again and again.