Was driving alone
On an Inter-state,
Met a forest line
At the night so late.
The dwindling light
Was turning slate
And I stopped my car
To check on the fate.
And I got stuck by….
As the Moon sets high,
Over the large long trees;
With its magical charms
And the glimmering beams
Are no more on a leash…
And I woke up Moon-drunk
In the very next dawn
On a lovely autumn morn
To resume my journey
Alone on the Interstate
With all my pains gone sunk.
It sounds so cool and soothing. You can try it for a musical composition.
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot. Feeling glad that you liked it. I'll keep that in mind.
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