Spread across the mystic moonlight,

Once there was a flow,

Flushed with lush green fields,

Made my mind to blow.

And on the flow, there was a bridge,

Signature bridge is so called,

And the blowing breeze on my face,

Was inspiring me for my breath to hold.

Melody filled atmosphere,

And the fireflies filled sky,

And the out of the world company,

Who have become apple of my eye.

This was the evening of magic,

With some tears of joy,

I want to hold this time,

When my life is like a blue eyed boy.