277. Poem My Moonly Dream

(Poem written using the western style) The Moon in bed up high as light sheds is light, Underneath the sky so dark as the Sun doesn't shine bright, And her eyes flicker like diamond stars, Scattered in the night sky seen from afar. And only spaceship of Love ferries you there, To taste the heavenly honeymoon with no nightmare. Up on high there her face grins radiantly, As her love greedily devours your heart with no mercy. Oh Love, the shuttle to ferry life to eternity here and there, With your strong wings you spread heavenly scents everywhere Those who know you would not like to say "Bye," Just not to see you depart and away you'll fly. © rbu_spp 8:36 am Dec 19, 2014 Puthpong Sao