Let's find a way to the moon,
appreciating the beauty of earths' blue lagoon,
moon guiding us as we go wander along,
With love filling the night with a song

we will find the old granny and rabbit of stories
and someday telling our grandkids our glories
that cold floor of moon and chilli breeze
we will just hold our hands more tightly and a light squeeze

That white moonlight shining
Moment that precious moment will be defining
The love story that we couldn't make on this Earth
will find its way there fulfilling the dearth
© preeti choudhary