In the night of twinkling stars,

I spied over a gorgeous man.

I wish if he would be interested in me,

So I spied over him through the binoculars.

 

He lives across the window, and I am not so far,

Still I watch him through the binoculars like watching a migrant star

I don’t want to keep him out of my sight.

No matter what I am doing is crime and is not right.

 

I sit and hide in the window curtain by the gable wall

Linger around for the night to fall

Just to watch him walking naked through the hall

That's the secret, and I am not going to tell you at all

 

I chuckle myself on what I see

And wonder if he is just like me

He jumps on to the bed naked

And that is what the interesting happening

 

So I keep watching him through the binoculars

And wish if he would be interested in me.

The remained was eternally desired affection,

Alas! That was only a fantasy, a sad confession.

 

I regret the failure to bond a great relation

I have never been kissed, a remorseful expression.

 

Would you kiss me? He had asked

I remained wordless and shocked.

 

Now I see him in frozen dreams,

The handsome body immersed in to the streams

His tender touch couldn’t reach up to me,

Like he is lost in horizon far away from sea


Oh come back my sweet love! Come back again!

 

You shouldn't have resisted the feeling,

I hear unknown voice in my ear whispering.

 

So I woke agitatedly in the middle of dark night

And wondered gazing at the glittering star

If he'd come and kiss my ****** lips with a delight

Then I realized and collapsed knowing he’s already gone far


Cherished are the dreams where you are in my arms

Wretched is the reality where you are lost in storms