After a blissful spring shower
The cloud-filled sky clears room
for a date with the moon
Along the path, stand tall the glowing street lamps
Flooding the cement with a pool of yellow warm light
Dyeing the foliage with a range of colors bright
Light steps I dance across the mirrored path
Splished and splashed
I follow the sound of soft string
plucking from afar
and wander into that
deep veiled night