Strange Enchantments...

Strange enchanment lies in the moonlight,
Strange enchanment lies in your eyes.

When the moon has gone,
It will be dawn.

We will go on living apart,
And I will go on thinking about you,
With a strange enchanment in my heart.

Thanks V! for writing this poem on the book you gave me that beautiful moonlit night:-) And ditto!

*I really dont remember you giving me this sweet poem some 14 years ago.
But I do and will always appreciate all the love.*