the moon

08 Nov

you take a hold of my hand

but only to let me go

and like those branches without leaves

shivering in the cold

oh you’re so cold


so let’s put a new colors

to that far side of the moon

perhaps this time he’ll showed up

in the night all he might

oh you’re so gray


can i switch on the starlight

and let the night put a dark blanket

allow me to sleep and dream about

that dim gray earth’s satellite

you’re so far away


you let me screaming out your name

to that empty sky where hopes lies

and you let my voice hanging in there

never meant to bring it back home

never meant to be together

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Ditulis oleh pada November 8, 2018 in puisi, remeh temeh


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