Stare up at the moon
I wonder if you
Are staring at it too?
Remember that day
That day of rain
That day of pain
Left behind
In the puddles of the sky
Reflection's burned in my mind
Everywhere I go
And Everyplace I know
I can only see
Your reflection.
The stars shine bright
Long into the night
Shattering the sky
A fall from grace
Wallow in disgrace
Adrift in space
In the constellation
Of this creation
I see the reflection
Everywhere I go
And Everyplace I know
I can only see
Your reflection.
The reflection of a loved one that you lost, perhaps. Sounds like we are both reeling from heartache, Serge. But you are young, that's where the 'resiliency of youth' kicks in. In my case: total devastation - but, I'll live :) Keep on writing, I enjoy this work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this poem is great, i wish i still had my heart in a place were i could write like that again