How I love with passion!
To begin a dawn
With a cheerful jolt
In a Saturday morn
Morning chill must bring in the night
Night in turn will usher in the morrow
Time to tune the tiring soul right
And a glass of Moon to borrow.
In a cherished Saturday night
With a flow of dreamy light
I pick up some drops of Moon
To wake up Moon drunk
In a new lovely dawn.
In a poetic flight
My wings of clouds
Will glide me right
To the land I dreamt
In a moon blanched night.
A glass of moon to borrow... just love this poem. Beautiful.
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