Mar 22, 2009 20:31
[para kay tom e.]
this passing night
now finds its meaning from
a nearby heart
that is,
like me,
longs for its pair heart.
when it's over,
this night,
i will keep it inside my heart's
deeper corners
but not too deep
not in the
deepest corner
so that tomorrow
when the first ray of sun
touch my face,
i will hold it with my left palm
and kiss it before i sleep.
each night,
forever.