One night, during my childhood, I just started to look and stare at Moon. I merely watching him, hoping or might feeling I am setting beside my sweetheart...
And, night after night, month after month.. Living with my hope, remembering and cheriching distance love story...
Years passing.. Beloved disappearing quietly, while Moon replacing the roles...
Till, I realized that the only my darling is Moon...
It's beautiful, does never leave broken hearts behind, and keeps changing...
Moon knows secrets of our life
He never kibosh.. and has taught me how to get born, again and again, and brush up my life, myself, me...
1 comment:
it's always about looking hight with faith and hope......
And to own a thing u want it so open ur hand and let it go :)
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