As I walk down the lane
The moon too walks along
I tell her my daily tales
And she sings me a lovely song

As I walk down the lane
The night too linger by
I whisper reasons of open eyes
And she gifts me pretty stars that shine

As I walk down the lane
Tides too run along
I ask their place in tiny eyes
They tell me story of the sand

A weary teary day
A warm and cosy night
A shadow of willowing tree
A tiered dusty lawn that smile