Bring Back The Sun
by: Leoward Cabangbang
(title suggested by Mr. Dave Sandersfeld .)
It’s this soft wind
That kisses upon my wings
That keeps reminding me, Of so many summers
Kissed by the rolling tide
Upon the shores,
Out there the rain stopped draining
My languid thoughts
It is this once
In a season I’m yearning.
But to learn to let go
It still gives me shivers
To the bones
Thinking about the passing
Of each and every season.
The stillness of a new born moon
Paints a golden hue
Upon the grey horizon
That leaves a tinge
Of the dark-cloaked night
In my bosom.
Copyright ©2008 Leoward Cabangbang
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The stillness of a new born moon
Paints a golden hue
Upon the grey horizon
That leaves a tinge
Of the dark-cloaked night
In my bosom.
Jboo09, 4 months ago
Beautiful
metronomad in reply to Jboo09’s comment, 4 months ago
thanx a lot!