forever love
I meet you every night under the Shining stars
When we start talking, the dark sky seems not so far
Everytime moon look at you and feel jealous
He just move his position and go senseless
The blowing cool breeze touches your hair
In your scattered hair you look more fair
There is no end of this night if I could wish
I would like to sit and talk with you for many more ages
© summit_aroraa
When we start talking, the dark sky seems not so far
Everytime moon look at you and feel jealous
He just move his position and go senseless
The blowing cool breeze touches your hair
In your scattered hair you look more fair
There is no end of this night if I could wish
I would like to sit and talk with you for many more ages
© summit_aroraa