i have often asked myself<\/p>\n
while looking at the full moon<\/p>\n
why does it look so thoughtful, why dont i find<\/p>\n
it smiling always<\/p>\n
then i recall what you told me the other day<\/p>\n
when we are away from each other<\/p>\n
the time teases us,<\/p>\n
the drop of dew are shy<\/p>\n
of reflecting all the light they absorb<\/p>\n
what do they do of the remaining light<\/p>\n
they might have mixed it in the dew<\/p>\n
so that memories become manure<\/p>\n
and flowers remain in fresh bloom<\/p>\n
longer, lighter, and last<\/p>\n
till moon decides to take leave of its duties<\/p>\n
and the lake is rebounding the songs you sang<\/p>\n
while walking on green grass<\/p>\n
like a shadow of moon in the early hours of the night<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
i have often asked myself while looking at the full moon why does it look so thoughtful, why dont i find it smiling always then i recall what you told me the other day when we are away from each other the time teases us, the drop of dew are shy of reflecting all the … <\/p>\n