Love Is In the Air
Bare footed wind is swaying the curtains
Freeing the air from all its dewy burdens
Letting the dim silvery moonlight
Cast engolangated shadows at midnight
It brings some melodies along
Somebody, in distant, singing a song
From the woods it comes, I can guess
Their windows are not shut, it suggests
The night is dark, the night is cold
A waning moon is rising and the wind is bold
Yet the song is lovely and feels so sweet
When sung for beloved , feelings are never offbeat
21st October, 2022
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