Moonlight,
It used to be on my side of the window,
Like a lonesome spot in the face.
Moonlight,
It used to see above what I did not,
Like a tired horse of the race.
Oh! Those days.
Moonlight,
Whose window do you watch in the night.
Like a bird on the basilica, upright.
Moonlight,
Would come back to me? Would you someday?
Like a shepherd of the dusk, shepherdless night.
Would you moonlight?
Lonely white of the night's lullabies,
Sing for me a world I could see.
Lonely white, where would you be tonight,
When I am dying for a song.
Lonely white, reminisce our riverside,
The drops that witnessed our lust, are lost.
Lonely white, do come before it is alright,
When I would like you better alone.
Lonely white, my heaven's eyes,
Lonely I am , and heaven's vice,
There was me a few forevers ago,
And then there is me now.
I have no faith left to spare,
Regret is all for all I ever did vow.
Alone and alive, I take a road in the dark.
I was wrong. I am wrong.I am aware.
Moonlight.
Goodnight.
thanks for your comment at the 6S blog on my little offering there (waiting on a memory).
ReplyDeletethat's a beautiful poem. a great beginning to your blog. look forward to reading more.
cheers!