IF you wish to come by
night
I will fix the moon by
my window;
The moonlit night
ought to be bright
And stars hung so low
That they would
auto-slide
Across your bed, from
pillow to pillow.
If you wish to come by
day
I will paint two
rainbows overhead
That in me, you’d long
to stay
Until the intervention
by Death—
Aye, it’s a wayless
way!
Let’s trail on
together, unafraid.
Huh! Too much of
hyperboles?! Not really.
I tell you what,
check this out!
If you wish to come by
night
I will paint two
rainbows overhead
That in me, you’d long
to stay
Until the intervention
by Death—
Aye, it’s a wayless
way!
Let’s trail on
together, unafraid.
If you wish to come by
day
I will fix the moon by
my window;
And stars hung so low
That they would
auto-slide
Across your bed, from
pillow to pillow.
Now, let’s shuffle
them like this:
If you wish to come by
night
I will paint two
rainbows overhead
The moonlit night ought to be bright
That in me, you’d long to stay
And stars hung so low
Until the intervention
by Death—
That they would
auto-slide
Aye, it’s a wayless
way
Across your bed, from
pillow to pillow—
Let’s trail on
together, unafraid.
Or like this:
If you wish to come by
day
I will fix the moon by
my window
That in me, you’d long
to stay;
Until the intervention
by Death—
And stars hung so low
Aye, it’s a wayless
way
That they would
auto-slide;
Let’s trail on
together, unafraid
Across your bed, from
pillow to pillow.
wow...nice. love the way you write poem. Can't wait to read more bro..:D
ReplyDeleteSorry chum that I couldn't reply soon enough...that's cause I hardly drop by here myself....hehe....but today on, I will try to remain more active here... and yes, thanks for your lovely comment. :)
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