REMEMBERING THE MOON
REMEMBERING THE MOON2 mins 115 2 mins 115
Why is the moon late?
Eyes wide open..
Will not come today..
Then of course it will come..
How can I leave without her..
My fragrance should not melt in her..
How can I fall in love without my sweetheart..
It's getting late. My eyes began to blink. She still did not come. how beautifully I sing, I its not heard is there any problem? So can I still hatch? My slender body began to shake badly. As the moments go by the pain keeps filling up inside will not come. Now no matter how late it is what needs to be done will happen. Nature is shaking so much ..why..? My eyes were in the distance. But the black cloud rolled in despair. The thin winds turned into a storm. Thunder and lightning came.
Heavy rains. Who is it raining for..? Why are you hitting me so hard, I started to feel bad weight in my head. Will I die before I see her again,, not fear but pain and loss.it was raining again. Every strand of hair fell out of my head and just sat there. Despite the pain, I tried to find her through the raindrops. for a moment before she fell alive ,she felt an unquenchable desire to be hers. Even at the moment when to be last bud fell off and life was gone, I still wanted it. I only fell in love with when fell to the ground without realizing why this flood...!