I'm tired of

I am tired of once in a blue moon,

Se let's paint the moon blue,

You ride with the sunrise,

And paint up the skies,

As I look into your eyes,

As I look into your eyes.

Len find you in that blue moon,

Don't shred yourself like the raindrops of monsoon.

Lemme find you in the poems of mine,

Just brighten yourself in the sunshine.

Lemme find you in the waves of estuarine,

Lemme be your valentine.

Lemme find you in the hues of healing,

Lemme smell your perfume which is levitating.

Love repels us to the moonlight,

Your fragrance dwells in the Holy fire,

The fragrance of your cologne,

Like a sweet smell of petrichor.

Lemme love you,

Let's paint the moon blue, Lemme love you,

Let's paint the moon blue.