THE NIGHT IS COLD

The night is cold

Chill is the breeze

I just want to have me wrapped

in your bosom

Like a chick under its mother

And a calf below the udder

Let's have this moment

A bliss for our ill

Tickle me

Touch my weakness

And unravel the beast in me

Speak with that angelic voice

And have our fears cower at that

Tingle my beards

And watch me dance to your tone.

shan't we forget our flaws?

And cherish in nature's blessing

For it may not rain tomorrow

And if it does

What if we are no more?