POEMS

XVI. Moon

Someday, when the sun rises
And the darkest night ends,
Can we meet again?
At the isolated park, by the oak tree

It's where we met,
The cold wind blowing my hair away
Do you remember that time
When you wanted to lend me a coat but you had none?

Do you remember how the stars shone that night?
They were so bright above us, right?
Do you remember how we talked all night
And fell asleep in each other's arms underneath the moonlight after?

These memories still flash in my mind
I don't know when they turned into just memories
But the image of the moon that night is still clear to me
Because I saw it in your eyes

Tomorrow, I'll be waiting for you
4 o' clock, isolated park, by the oak tree
Let's smile and be happy again, okay?
Let's return to our world where only you and I exist

One by one, let's revive
our dying and fading memories
I can't wait to go home,
To see the moon in your eyes once again

-sccc

Yet another poem inspired by RM and V's 4 o' Clock. The song is really beautiful.