Lost in her thoughts he gazes at the night sky
To see if the stars know where she might be
Silent lips wish that at least one would reply
While he continues to endure in lonely agony
Just as the wind kisses the fallen maple leaf
The waters below lie still to behold the sight
Of beauty of his tears which reflect inner grief
Scoring over the gleam of crescent moon light
Emerald eyes swim through poignant memories
Of all the loving moments they shared together
Sitting beside her under a blossom of cherries
When the heart never confessed feelings for her
If only little stars speak now of what they see
Those innocent lovers could be reunited in joy
For across those blue waters under an oak tree
She sits with tears in her eyes just like the boy
// Posting a few lines that I penned a few years back. For some reason, this one waited to be posted...
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