Under the deep blue sky, in a moonlit night;
As they stood on rooftop by each other’s side,
Unspoken words were willing to flow;
But, silence surreal beautifully endured.
The wonderful two took a deep sigh,
Deciphering the silent hints and signs;
Both of them knew the feeling they held,
The vulnerable longing was purely kept.
Feeling is strangely a marvelous desire,
Obscure, unreal and impatiently sublime
It plunges you into wait prolonged;
And makes you stay till some miracle befall.