One overflowing moon

The charcoal mind ignites

His genuine horrific wound

Decayed the lovely site

It began when he falls

To a reaper, to a thief

Now on crossroad his soul

Forky path, flying leaf

Only the wind can define

The flowing river, the salty rain

Though tomorrow the sun will shine

It cannot lighten up the color of his pain

He gave that flower his highest trust

Gambled with his all

To forget her is a must

But not tonight or tomorrow, not at all

You see for love he has none to bet

The angelic demon fooled him

Something he'll never forget

Though moon overflowed it's dim

Only the wind can define

The flowing river, the salty rain

Though tomorrow the sun will shine

It cannot lighten up the color of his pain

Now he is a flying leaf

Dancing regretfully to the beat of the air

It began when he took an imprudent relief

A big sound "bang" as his final prayer

Only the wind can define

The flowing river, the salty rain

Though tomorrow the sun will shine

Too late now to lighten up the color of his pain...

February 16, 2018