Longing of a lover
At the twilight
Midst gushing of a breeze
I ponder till night
With flooding of unease
I think about my moon
That lights my nights
It felt like monsoon
Staring at the sights
–
Maybe we
Weren’t meant to be
The path i see
Sunsets at seas
Isn’t the one you see
Midnight and carefree
Regardless I plea
Meet me at the sea
At the twilight
Midst gushing of a breeze