Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Followed the Moon ... 5

This time,

There was no moon, no stars

I really don’t care if they were there

There was darkness…

And I never knew, they were so friendly

I thought for a hundred times,

If I really wanted to know what it looked like,

I have no clue what I concluded

All I remember is

I met it

I could see with closed eyes, with my eyes open

I saw things I wanted to

And those I didn’t, were no where near

It was growing familiar as went closer

And I was happy

 

Soon I realised,

It was more beautiful than light.

Am sorry, I missed the moon and the stars this time

I just remember the darkness

And the silence