Night was dark but stars were bright.
Under the moon you held me tight.
Beside the sea was you and me.
Thy love was in the melody.
In every note, in every pitch;
I heard thy voice sounded so sweet.
Music seems to come from heaven.
Maybe you were once an angel.
Seraph sent for disobedience.
Refuse His will and His orders.
Pursuing the love of thy life－
Who was not living in heaven?
Song ended, still hear the beat.
Beat of thy heart singing my name.
-Ms. Serable Poet
