TODAY -
The Moon-I
John N Mate *
Alone thou mooch around
As by sorrows hound.
While friends twinkle in glee
Thine smile seems to flee
In the open welkin.
Thou art weary lookin'
Without any solace
And with thy wan visage.
What torments thee, my lover?
Why art thou in dolour?
Tell me, what ails thee?
For it hurts me
To see thou in ache
As at you e'er I gaze.
Wilt no one console her?
This damsel that shone o'er
Thine head in the wide
Starry sky at night.
* Poem written by John N Mate for Hueiyen Lanpao
This poem was webcasted on April 22 2014.
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