Saturday night is a young favorite night to spend with their love
so, everyone in the restaurant look so glad and enjoy their time
i come alone to have a meal and feel the music
but then there's a woman with dark red dress and higanbana in her hand is walking to the piano
she takes my whole attention
then she elegantly sits in front of the piano
afterward, start to play Requiem Mass in D Minor
everyone just enjoy the piano she's playing
but i can not ...
i look at her empty eyes, she looks like a pretty bag with thousand thorn inside
the music is over, she walks away without any words
" Young Lady, are you mourning ? " i ask
" no " she replies
" it's just a goodbye celebration for my dead soul"
YOU ARE READING
The Hidding Dawn
PoesiaYou dont need to take me to the perfect place just take me to the night that full of stars then, lemme tell you about my story... the story of my life.
