I saw you there,
And imprisoned you in my home,
But still wondering why?
Did it was just an intimacy,
Or a floating ballad in the air,
Rays of setting sun dazzling,
And spreading its warmth around,
Water cascading down of your surface,
Splashing and shimmering with a glow,
Little dulse grew around,
and moulding your surface more glassy,
You were like an epitome,
Beholding my all senses.
