You're flawless like the winter nights.
To my scarred self, you're held up to a different height.

Your chivalry astounds me.
Your zeal inspires me.

Never had I ever seen the purity,
The innocence that draped yourself;
A very contrast to the one that marred myself.

Malevolent stormy nights might get to shake your ground; but still you rose ahead,
Like a baby shoot apex.

You are young and shy;
That's where you get me high.

Thou art much more irradiant than the sparkling fireflies;
And how to ignore those blazing orbs illuminating my gloomy sky!

No matter how much I try,
No matter how much you hide;
We are meant to get lost in one single whirlwind of time.