A night moonlight,
Waltzing under the dark skies,
Gives a sense of adventure,
Like a knight in a brave fight.
The street lights,
Are on,
For they can see all along.
A night in moonlight,
Is a bit scary but good,
It is sufficient enough to cause one to come out of one’s shoes and boots.
A night in moonlight,
Where you can sing like a bull frog,
That you are the one,
Whom all love.
Be it your song or a famous declaration,
That you were better,
Than the men who went ahead of you,
By paying a price all along.
A night in moonlight,
Is bright and churned,
For many are the thoughts which come out of one’s barney.
And then they take a road which is long and full of turns.
A night in moonlight,
Is a rendezvous set to date,
For God is mine,
And I am his.
Within his creation,
The peacock,
The owl,
The sparrow,
The man,
The everything,
Takes some time of,
As everything comes to rest.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 