Moon brighten the night
crickets spark on mute
as wind blow to ears
shades of step disappear 

flowing winds from heart
neither flew nor still
keep soothing pass thru
the blind hills

yet rain keeps crying
with lousy tears
while tone of bugs lying
with colourful flowers

he can't wipe marker
which permanent on paper
yet forget to say later
could never last longer

undisclosed he is
yet standing still
exorcise from sun
to mend thousand moon

as rose coated whites
tulips wore red gown
beneath light a quests
till dawn they'll known


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