-I Mustn't Falling In Love-

This night is very bright
With the sight of moonlight
And the might of this light
From the blooming heart full of might

This heart blooming in love
With a smells of admire clove
And flying love like a dove
Melodic nocturne in the grove

But I must hold this feeling
Wielding a love in the left hand falling
And holding feeling in the right hand to prevent dumping
A dilemma between heart

I mustn't falling in love
Or a heart will hatred shattered
Slowly muted and destroyed
Melted and grazed
I must hold this love, even hard