I will walk blindfolded
I will forget I am walking
down the full moon.
One that's painstakingly alluring
so pure mesmerising beautiful.
Any star gets a glimpse of it
loses its sleep keeps eying on it
waking all night and it witnesses:
'The cutie is shining over my head'.
I will still keep it shut
I will let my sea sighs in the dark
while keep walking on my way.
Until you say so your sweet word:
'Now you do, open your eyes'!
— The End —