Like a strange bird from a dew wrapped evening,
else a fragrance from a unknown wild flowers from hills
I imagine something like that about you.
Who built those dreamy fairytale in your twinkling eyes?
Garland of hope’s Patels you wore in your heart all the time,
I see something like that in you.
Garden of your frequent smiles, filled with butterflies all the time,
I can struggle all my life only to stare at you
I plan something like that looking at you.
Since you’ve become the gypsy moon in my sky,
I have been dreaming beneath the moonshine and enlightened for the life
You are something like that
Something invincible, invisible, mystic yet a positive vibe.