I call this madness love

Amidst the vales I wanna be lost,
I wanna shout out his name so that the loud whisper pierces his ignorance’s frost.
Standing on the highest peak I peek to cast a glance on him,
In the clouds I find his face lucid and clear,
In such a dreamy realm where I stand my eyes crave for him.
I found the philosopher’s stone ,
But oh! I wanna still grab him instead of the utter happiness,
In the midnights hue he’s the sparkling enchanter,
My heart is the prey and he’s the hunter.