Monday 13 February 2012

Under The Moon


I have met my love..

When I compare this feeling with those of the pasts
My heart beats loudly
My passion is as if I have never loved before..

Has the moon always been this bright..?
Is it the same one that rose over there
As the one that is shining at my window now..?

Soon, my life will end
And I will go to a place beyond this world
And at that time when I have forgotten everything else..
Let me remember this one last final meeting with you..



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