No,I shall disclose it not!

The distance they'd travel to reach,
Ages they'd await to unite
And a moment of fearful flinch they'd bury the world in!
The sun,the moon and the eclipse;
When the moon would intrigue my fear
To tell me about its love!

No,I shall disclose it not to the moon
When it told me about the sun;
Not to it,when eclipse witnessed their union.
Not when the falling stars would snoop my eyes
To search the origin of stars brighter than the woven stars
Of the galaxies.
No,I shall not;
For thine reflection would still be a secret in my soul!
Not to the psithurism that would brush me off
Will I disclose thine feel in self.
For thine presence,is a muse I live in!
Not to the falling drops of rain will I sing
The sweeter music than its shrill on my mind!
Not to the silence of the woods would
My silence speak about thee.
No,I promise!
I shall disclose it not.
Not my love,not my secret.
Not you
Or me
When I'd witness thee.

Yet awaiting the eclipse of you and I,
I move ahead to proceed in the muse!
Brighter eye thine shall still sparkle
And your presence shall still be felt
But our canopied world would then echo
Love,music and our dwelling
For eternity and stile,together!

YMS.