Sweet moonlight shone down on earth A single beam broke through the clouds Dancing across ripples in the lake Sneaking into a window pane Where a pair of eyes open wide in awe Little feet patter on the floor Tiptoed to reach the handle on the door Soft footsteps cross the hallway Out on the porch and into the garden Bathed in silver moonlight Like a scene out of a fairy tale Blue eyes beheld the magic in the air The midnight dance of the fairy queen The moonlight picnic of the elves in green The whispering trees of the glen Oh the wonder of the wizarding ten Every full moon this scene appeared But over time, the magic disappeared The child grew and left the land The memory reduced to a grain of sand Left to ruin, the garden stayed Overgrown and desolate A score passes, maybe two A man returns with eyes blue That night, a full moon appears Heavy footsteps cross the floor Opens the handle on the door Strolls into silvery moonbeams Searching the air and the greens For bewitching sights it once held For the innocence that had been felled.
when another (anointed as lady lucky) resident renter bequeathed her bed prior to that good samaritan deed thyself and spouse slept on the floor like dogs dead tired from another day acclimatizing ourselves, especially when tummies got well fed and
Love what a magical word.. When comes in mind it changes everyone’s world. Sometimes i wonder why we say it magical May be its the power which make it mystical Its the supremacy that make anyone perceive That he can
Moments of Life Moments Memories the Reality of Life to Cherish Always….. Moments that made me breath….. Moments that made me alive…… Moments that made me see….. Moments that made me smell….. Moments that made me taste….. Moments that made