An Evening in Paradise
A path where mountains kept growing, and the sky engulfed us,
Where the sun was hinting the moon to take its place,
The moon, subtle yet mesmerized by the charm of the hazy skies showed it's beauty,
There you sat, under the beautiful sky with a glimpse of the moon,
It was difficult to describe whether you wanted to let the feeling sink or to hold on to it when when it was held so tight,
How could this have not come to sight,
Yet so many years she lived in the blind, hidden from the beauty of this moment,
"How could this be described?" She thought,
But then again when he was asked the same question,
He replied, with grace, poise and words which made even the sun, the moon and the evening stars to shame!
For when the day died and the night shown, for this day would have been imprinted, not only in our mind and hearts but with a tinkle of the moon, the dimness of the sun and the warmth which hovered around it.