Beaming through the Maple twilight,
Are two crescents like gypsy lovers,
Caressing a Full moon,

Theres mist in the fountains,
Blazing honey in your gaze,
Its all within its exquisite glow,
In its golden robe,
Our love flows,

And you love me,
As much as I love you,

And its Swaying still,
Through the Maple twilight,
And youre Swaying still,
With the clouds drifting by,
And its Swaying still,
In the fountain of your gaze,
Your love ablaze,

Nightingales in the vineyard,
Drifters like shimmering waves,
On this Spring starry night,
You lift your gaze to the full moon,
Exquisitely golden,
Like she lifts her hem,
Your love beams luminously,

And I love you,
As much as you love me,

Full moon, in its golden robe,
And its Swaying still,
Through the Honey twilight,
And youre Swaying still,
With the clouds drifting by,
And its Swaying still,
In the exquisite fountain of your gaze,
Your love luminous, chill, and ablaze
Reynaldo Casison