Throughout the silent night I remembered you, moonlight flooded the sky from horizon to horizon, the moon reflected your image again and again. Light from the lamp of silence flickered all night sometimes bright, at times- dim. A fragrance kept changing its dwelling place, a nightingale kept singing for a rose throughout the silent night... Again the mist under the shadow of a rose continued narrating a story from times forgotten. Each moment I kept calling someone and then you came Anetha my Godess and muse i will always love and protect if ever your in pain or sas i merely look up into the sky and the gods tremble with fear