Raw words

Under Dark and starry night, floating over a frozen lake...like two tiny water droplets gliding
quietly, far away from the shambles of life..careless and free
transitory life and this moonlit ambience
Capturing the moments as they pass away...
words are they, just spoken and hidden
Undefined untouched yet a mesmerizing presence
Just like tears of joy and the gloomy cello voice

-Kaavya