Haze Poem by Chan Mongol

HAZE
By: Chan Mongol
December 26 of 2024

The moon is so far

Same as the sweetheart here!

But the moon is seen

Sweetheart is faded, unclean!

The Moon gives me the connectivity

Never asks for any charity!

And unlucky me

Sweetheart wants money!

The Moon is holy

She is a pure deity!

Sweetheart gives hallucinations

With intoxications of emotions!

My sweetheart is just a mirage

Without a base, she is like the alcoholic haze!

My Sweetheart plays game

But the pretty Moon is same!