All it needs is a little ray of faith~
On a pulchritudinous moonlit night,
I shall seek your glory under the benevolent sky.
The plethora of stars would shine on us effulgently, with windchimes seizing the tranquility of the night.
I shall smother you with kisses admiring that cherubic vibe of joy glimmering all over your beguiling visage.
Love wouldn't be a fall anymore,
rather it would rejuvenate the crestfallen hearts not by promising rather by weaving and creating an imperishable lovestory.....