After The End

After the End

On a summer night
Under the bed of stars
Greeting by express tenderness
We will meet once again.
The cool air fresh and sweet-
Will Gently sway the trees,
Singing serenades of summer breeze
And our sanguine hearts will,
Listen to our silent sighs.
As we know, love truely and freely sown
At times meant to be disowned.

To the forbidden abyss of time
Will the full moon and stars say
Whilst in peace, a love was born
Now effaced amongst the worldly chaos…

Still beneath the stars and summer moon
Will we meet, turning our happy eyes, and talk?
Clinging each other, alike the night hugs the moon.

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