Analysis of Barefoot

Existence,
Refining blooming eyes, a gorgeous disguise
Hoping for her touch, amazed by the blush
She,
In a secret identity, with a monsoon beauty
Its her love haunting the mind
Is there a way her to find?
Such beauty ever seen,
A fairy in rural land it seemed
Found her,
After 4 days & nights
her Cotton soft barefoot on the golden sand
on the moon light she sees me
                                &
                    Holds my arms
Love,
Held her, kissed her on barefoot