Through my tears, I looked up
to the rising moon
and cried
“Dear Moon
I don't want to love again”
“Why is that?” the moon inquired
Sorrowfully, I replied...
“Dear Moon
because love hurts...
Tell me why is it
that when you love someone
they hurt you the most?
Is it not a contradiction
of how love is meant to be?
It only brings on
Tears and heartache
Inner conflict
Outer conflict
a lost quality -
a meaningless
spontaneity
Where did love's bliss
and exultation go?
Is love real
or is it a delusion?
No Moon -
I don't want to love again”
The moon was at a loss of words....
to the rising moon
and cried
“Dear Moon
I don't want to love again”
“Why is that?” the moon inquired
Sorrowfully, I replied...
“Dear Moon
because love hurts...
Tell me why is it
that when you love someone
they hurt you the most?
Is it not a contradiction
of how love is meant to be?
It only brings on
Tears and heartache
Inner conflict
Outer conflict
a lost quality -
a meaningless
spontaneity
Where did love's bliss
and exultation go?
Is love real
or is it a delusion?
No Moon -
I don't want to love again”
The moon was at a loss of words....