Its a beautiful open sky,
This night is sparkling bright,
By the stars' flooding light,
The Moon's too there, but all alone;
Though it shines like it has never shone.
We are together sitting outside,
Of the tent that both of us made,
But the stars are so enchanting,
That We just don't want any other shade.
Sitting together side by side,
With our campfire breathing just alright;
Looking at the stars in each others' presence,
That grasp of yours just felt so right, because;
You held my hand with such pure essence.
And when I turned into your eyes,
Exactly at that very moment,
You too entirely looked into mine;
There were some words You'd have spoken;
But a loud thud, and My Dream was broken.
Now I am just here to ask You this,
Would You please help me,
To finish the unfinished;
By bringing to life my unpainted Dream;
So I can turn those blurry sights,
Into real happening Scenes.