Veiled in the night’s mistiness <br />Her rivers flow wispy white <br />The earth shines in her grace <br />When the moon comes at midnight. <br />Our years have drifted out of sight <br />I have gone out of your mind <br />If we ever meet in the moonlight <br />If we ever once again find <br />Each other as strangers on the way <br />Unfamiliar souls burning with desires <br />To each other we would say <br />Let’s rebuild the lost years <br />Once more in our hearts aspire <br />A love of youthful spright <br />Turn back cinders into fire <br />Burn with the moon at midnight.<br /><br />Pradip Chattopadhyay<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-moon-at-midnight/
