I was about to sleep when I suddenly noticed the beautiful moon shining up above the dark sky - shining like a big mirror and showing it’s lovely, yet sad face to the cold night. I saw the stars surrounding it - flickering out as though they were trying to get the moon’s attention away from the nights’ sad melody.
The moon seemed so lonely, trying to reach out for the one she loves, yet the boundary between them seems to keep them apart forever.
As I look at the surrounding, I suddenly felt the cool breeze of the night - touching my arms and face and making me feel its loneliness. I heard the soft melody of the nights’ silent, harmonious, yet sad music. Its mellow tone almost made me cry. I could feel the sadness - the loneliness.
The symphony made the sky give up its soft downpour of rain as though the moon cried out.
The shortwhile soft downpour of the rain made the surrounding much cooler - spreading the nights’ sad song through the vast air that encircles the seemingly peaceful environment.
the evening seems to cover everything in its dark-colored blanket - making everyone rest and hiding all the days miseries away.
the night is trying to let go of his heartache by making everyone feel comfortable and by singing a song. Yet through all of these, the heartache still remains in him.
though no one could notice it, I could feel the pain in him. The sad aura of his lonesome presence made tears fall from my eyes.
I sobbed the entire night as i lie in bed - thinking how this thing happens, why do people get hurt, why do they keep on hurting each other.
the melody suddenly ended and as i began to become sleepy due to my crying, I suddenly realized that the night was making a connection with me - that the night was me, that i long to feel the moon, and that the song was the fruit of my heartache.
yet through all of these things, I have realized that my sobbing will do me no good, because the moon will disappear and will bid the night goodbye, and the sun will shine so brightly by the next morning. though no one will come for me now, tomorrow’s always a new day for me to begin my life anew - a life to be shared with the person I would cherish eternity with.
The moon seemed so lonely, trying to reach out for the one she loves, yet the boundary between them seems to keep them apart forever.
As I look at the surrounding, I suddenly felt the cool breeze of the night - touching my arms and face and making me feel its loneliness. I heard the soft melody of the nights’ silent, harmonious, yet sad music. Its mellow tone almost made me cry. I could feel the sadness - the loneliness.
The symphony made the sky give up its soft downpour of rain as though the moon cried out.
The shortwhile soft downpour of the rain made the surrounding much cooler - spreading the nights’ sad song through the vast air that encircles the seemingly peaceful environment.
the evening seems to cover everything in its dark-colored blanket - making everyone rest and hiding all the days miseries away.
the night is trying to let go of his heartache by making everyone feel comfortable and by singing a song. Yet through all of these, the heartache still remains in him.
though no one could notice it, I could feel the pain in him. The sad aura of his lonesome presence made tears fall from my eyes.
I sobbed the entire night as i lie in bed - thinking how this thing happens, why do people get hurt, why do they keep on hurting each other.
the melody suddenly ended and as i began to become sleepy due to my crying, I suddenly realized that the night was making a connection with me - that the night was me, that i long to feel the moon, and that the song was the fruit of my heartache.
yet through all of these things, I have realized that my sobbing will do me no good, because the moon will disappear and will bid the night goodbye, and the sun will shine so brightly by the next morning. though no one will come for me now, tomorrow’s always a new day for me to begin my life anew - a life to be shared with the person I would cherish eternity with.
