I am not a ghost to wait for the night
though you shine very bright tonight
to steal my sight in this darkest night
nor am I the dew drop that's fallen right
to watch and glint your ebullient light
or like the wind to whisper songs at your sight
though you shine evermore bright tonight
but my love looks much prettier and bright
and remains ever in me and me in her light
and love to remain within sight.
©Prafulla Panda, India.
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