Moon

There was a time that I was so inspired with writing poems. Though I don't know if those I've written will qualify but still, I am just glad that I tried.


Moon
Poem compilation
April 11, 2004

it is late

i can't sleep

i sit by the window

playing songs of the heart

the moon's so bright

thin layer's of clouds on the sky

a teardrop fell

then came another

in split seconds, tears are already falling

i am crying

still a smile on my face

 a memory of you flashes back

sweet roses, sweet kisses

underneath the moonlit sky

talking, sharing words of love

never seem to fade

yet will only be a memory 

of once a you and me

it is late

i need to sleep

tomorrow's another day

songs will be played

the moon will be brighter, i hope

clouds would be as beautiful

a teardrop will surely fall

but it has to end there

i have to stop crying

my smile will always be there

create new memories

sweet togetherness, sweet caresses

on a brand new day

doing wonderful things for love

that cannot fade

it is sad that you'll just be a memory

there's no more you and me