borgjie distura Poems
‘the Moon’ (A Parody Of ‘the Sea’ By Natividad Marquez)
Why does the moon smile, mother
as it blooms above the sky.
Because the moon loves to observe, my dear
Those buddies passing by.
Why does the moon blanch, mother
As if someone disappeared?
He is saddened by the envious clouds
Because he is sheltered.
Why is the moon so bright, mother
As if it is just five kilometers at sight?
Because he wants hurl our anxious night
By shedding his formidable light.
My stress makes me suspiciously crazy
Over intolerable extreme bigotry
My creed vis-à-vis incidence frequency
They stretch and reach off tangency
This stress threatens my very survival
I’m anxious of pinnacle's arrival
It will snap or it will simply break apart
Commencing from that too much elastic part.