Sitting on the grass,

Watching the stars above;

Two close stars remind me

Of our very own love.

As the stars come closer

I remember you,

When your lips touched my lips

And stormy wind blew.

As I see the shine of stars

I remember your sparkling eyes,

To see us both in the skies

I urgently close my eyes

Copyright © 2001 Khan, Khalid Raza