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U can stare…my focus is in ur eyes..
where i swim in the colours of ur iris..
and dissolve into the mysterious abyss of ur pupils..
tryin to find the source of uneasiness that emanates from ur longing stare..
So let me tell you...

When the moon,
Bright and full.
Walked out into the ocean of stars…

When the stars,
Sparkly with a glint..
Danced about in a shower of life..

When this life,
So young and free,
Was lived in red passion..

When this passion,
Bubbly and full,
Burst out in a panorama of colours…

When the colors,
Washed out to sea,
And met the reflection..of the moonbeams..

And the moonbeams,
wafted back to the source
To a dawn, when the moon was no more…