The moon tonight you reveals The hidden passion you so much desire Even at the concealed of your veils. You rule his heart empire Like the wield of power of a sire. Juliet it is in your eyes Bright like the dots on a dice. As you stood at the stretch of rails In a posture that validates the indwell fire That burns in the reading of love tales Your parted lips in strange perspire For your thoughts can I a dire. I have asked many times but now true twice Of your heart to love me nice.