MOON
The moon is gazing at me...
Unpredictable yet so hypnotizing
Outside my window, here comes the shadow
The shadow of the moonbeam
Outside the frantic view of darkness
Sign of loneliness strikes again
Sighed for the hilarious mischief of unbelievable desire of happiness
Gradually yearning for the taint act
The act of being tactful yet no one dares to care
Numbness is there. The hell I care. Who cares?
The haziness of this hour
The breezy wind that touches my whole being
And the moon that keeps on staring
Majestically and adoringly stays the same
At the end of the day, the moon appears and stay until morning came
People may leave you, throw you and kick you
But remember this magical evening
The moon is too powerful
Giving you the light that even the sun cannot outshine
Surely being misunderstood but comprehensible enough to understand.
Original composition of the author November Cabuena
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