Let It be your Guide...
On cold winter nights when the moon is high,
And the stars are twinkling bright up in the sky,
Take a walk by the riverside,
Let music be your guide.
Arms in arms take a walk,
Let the cold breeze caress the cheeks,
Not deciding on the destination,
Let the walkway be your guide.
Together decide,
To stop the worries for the time,
Allow the trail to lead you through the time,
And Let the moon be your guide.
Dance until the morning light,
With the night bright,
The moon full and shining white,
Let the perfumed wind be your guide.
On this winter night,
In this magical sight,
Let the moon do all the talking,
Leaving all troubles at the door,
Let the wind of life be your guide.
© Meghna, 2019, All rights reserved.
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