Moon's Madness.. !!

The Moon's glowing face
started running on a race,
racing out of darkness
it came into its lively phase

Growing into the dark night
breaching the darkness with light,
the time of memories in love
romanticising the past became bright

Remembering those days of play
when every Sunday we went to pray,
love was all around the valley of life
when unspoken desires never needed a say

Untwisted branches of love flew around
broken hearts too didn't made any sound,
but then there's always a season of love
when you are in serious grips and bound.