A Shade Of Love
The moon is a shade of love tonight!
by Anusha Sreekant
See her blinking as in pleasant surprise
At how you caught her off-guard, blushing
At something your lips had uttered in her praise.
Do you not see her walking around?
Cynthia's ethereal Beauty awaiting your sight
Keeping a distance for want of luck or enough plight
Yet meeting your every step in every single trail.
And though she travelled so far along
Till dawn break pulled her arms to stop
You tell me you heard not her song
And the musing that her harp had brought?
And though the world in her was lost
And to your face alone she lent her final glow and glance
You tell me, my love, you bid her adieu
And set out in quest of this mortal wreck?