Another one of those moods...

There's a park at a short drive from my house where I like to go sometimes. Once, I was just driving around and the road ended in a parking lot. And there it was - a small park surrounded on all three sides by the lake. There's an old abandoned ship there. That night, there was a full moon, the wind blew strongly against my face and my heart filled with joy. I wished that I were there with that special someone whose hand I could hold as we sat on a rock in the darkness, in the city but still solitary, and looking out at the shimmering water, croon in his ear:
"Tu mila tu yay ehsaas huwa hai mujhko
Yay meri umr mohabbat ke liye thodi hai
Ik zara sa gham-e-dauran ka bhee haq hai jiss par
Maine woh saans bhee tere liye rakh chodi hai."