Analysis of Thy Incomparable Beauty

A sombre gloom in the forest,
thousand dots of fireflies,
holding hands in the dark,
standing you and me abreast.

I could feel your warm breath
which let me to keep warm.
I could see your vague moist face
which was smeared with mirth.

All of a sudden the Moon peeped through thicket.
Your face brightened,
The celestial nymph hid its face behind a cloud
to see the incomparable beauty of your facet.