10 May 2013

Gimme a dusk

Like a kid playing with his toy, such was the magnitude of my joy.
Like the sun of a winter dawn's warm, such appalling was your mystic charm.

To be with you is a boon, for it makes me smile a crescent moon.
And to ask you to be by, I feel sky ranging shy.

I try to dare to ask you out, your misunderstanding yet make me doubt.
All I tell you O my childish friend, with you my time I want to spend.

Listen to me O listen to me, joyous is my heart if with me you be.