One smile, and a dream

And the night filled with stars,

Dreaming of being the moon,

And the morning filled with warmth,

A smile from a stranger made me swoon.

The night went on, admiring the moon,

The morning kept humming a gentle tune.

A smile so pure, like a lotus in mud,

The mud only made its beauty flood.

Eyes shone brighter than candles in night,

brighter still, like the moon's

 soft light.