So Close, So Close

Again and again

Moon remains

My idol and dream

The painter and artist for him.

 

I see the big moon

And sun in noon

Both appear

To whisper.

 

I am lover

To remain forever

They are far

And my eyes are down to hear.

 

“Will you black beauty be mine”

“I shall show you heaven”

I know I will be surely taken

I hear the words gently spoken.

 

They crate scene

That I have never seen

So close to my heart

In form of painted art.

 

I still go down

In memory unknown

He will come to take me away

Far beyond imagination all the way.