Distance
When
I was with you,
Distance
didn’t matter.
The
moon sent its cream at night,
We
slept, thinking of each other.
Sounds
of dews travelled we could hear,
Alert
to wash us with the morning sun.
Sailing
clouds cover the moon,
Noise
takes away all the dews.
The
sun shines so dark and sudden,
My
eyes, don’t hear the call.
I
am so close to you now,
Yet
so far from near.09 January 2015
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