Holding a cup of tea;I rushed towards my happy place to escape from the chaotic mess. The sun sets, pulling the curtain of blue bold mist aback;creating a serene atmosphere by excreting a tint of orange over every place. As the night fell;the sky bombarded with pink dessert hue,whipped with creamy purple over the top,moisty brown hue suffused underneath replicating the night sky as a cake. Its a time for sleepy star to rise and shine; similar to the sugary flakes fallen over the cake, scattered all over the marbely base; embarking moon is a not weak enough now ,it's intensified ,pale crescent moon shown like a silvery cherry adding ethereal beauty to the space. Last sip, Adieu to the heavenly bliss. Thou shall know it's not a forever goodbye;cause my love I will meet you again; You charmed has turned me into nyctophilic.
Her beauty and exquisiteness is what you see, Her tolerance isn't everybody's cup of tea, She blooms making the ambience heavenly, She flies high with full of freedom and liberty!
Her gestures are phenomenal, Holding onto the portraits of broken heart, Nibbling on the ears, she walks away, Moving the mountains, taking over the lands, Just like the shaft of sunlight, reflecting onto the brook, She sodden herself into the cavernous water, Taking away every pain, absorbing them, She's pure and innocuous, She aligns the pavement that is tortuous, Her endurance, her abilities, Her power to turn dream into reality, She's peerless, She's that every lady who deserves respect in every aspect!