Astray Romance

O blue sky I am looking at you

Sleeping in the green meadow

With romantic get up.

O moon the strict wanderer

In the sky behold my heart

Looking down to earth.

How much am I lovelorn

Losing my sweet heart of

The terrestrial world.

I am the young man of the

Net era never get purity of

Romance though I seek.

In the sweet hearts' heart

I mark ever the gravity of

Mammon instead of love.

Luxurious sweetheart of

Mine ignores me always

Under the pretense of era.

I thought to decorate her

With flowers of love but she

Craves for exorbitant dough.

O Wind I feel your presence

With me and feel the touch

Of my sweetheart's denial.

O Wind I only want a loving

Stretcher of love bed to have

Romantic nap with my love.

But she perverts herself amid

The encircling modern sphere

Full of passion and money.

O Moon the heaven god of

Love please spray your aroma

On my sweet heart's psyche.

Please convert her mind into

Sweet fragrance of romance

For making me self sufficient.

O Sky the great hearted blue!

Spray your quality on the crazy

Head of my love to please me.

O Moon the romantic lover of

The sky put your gracious eye

Upon my love to realize theme.

O my Moon and Sky I never

Desire for carnalism but for

Cordialism to nap happily.

With my sweetheart in my

Cottage full of romance and

Decorum with conjugality.

So that our conjugal life may

Be blissful and peaceful

Without the criteria of money.

Love is eternal and cordial

In the earth ever in human

Heart of godhood and beauty.