IT'S about the moon,
On the month of April
The night was serene,
Stars can be counted
The moon was very bright
The world is dependent,
In it's moonshine
The wanderers are happy,
the poets dreamed
The lovers became foolish
The living just can't sleep
It's the time to rejoice
it's really nice to know'
That in my darkest hour
The moon became my light
Let my words be blown,
And tossed in the wind
Though I'm a man without love,
My love still don't have a man
I longed to see her soon,
My heart's deadly achin'
With this blessed April Moon.
April 20,2008
10:05 pm
Purok Pag-asa
Brgy. Magsaysay,Pol.So.cot.
