Thursday, October 2, 2014

Two Poems of a Moon Dreamer


My prince, my very own,
I've found him at last!
But he has come and gone,
And I may cry and sigh through the night, 
Alas! He's but a dream forevermore.
Through no fault of his
I'd tell you that much,
For many summers had passed since he breathe his last.
(A tribute to "his" memory)


‪#‎MoonlightOnARainyNight‬

My world has gone mad.

I see a moon where a cloud hangs above.
The rain is music,
The minarets are loud.
Do you hear it?
Where has it gone?
Yes, I see you.
But that it were a dream,
Your love kills me,
Yet I wake up again and again.
To love you even more.
Sing then my heart,
Til there is no more.

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