Tonight, I perch under the ominous pearlescent moon, captured by its luminescent beam. As I take a glimpse of its beauty I suddenly feel the grasp of the whole universe with me. Thy moon is so powerful, it bewitch my soul little by little, invoking back memories that's lurking in obscure darkness, a darkness you gave me when you left. How I wish that those angels above hear my plea whenever my melancholic heart chants its inconsolable hymn of love, hatred, and longing. Tears start to fall as the frigid November breeze engulfs me in its arms.
Apollo, my love why have you forsaken me?
BINABASA MO ANG
Thoughts
PoetryCompilation of late night thoughts from yours truly. The feeling that your thoughts are keeping you awake late at night is the most fearful yet amazing why? Because first it's freaky how you imagined random stuffs clouding up your mind. Second it c...
