The night when the artist,
Heavy-hearted,
Bore his crying child outside,
He noted
That the baby’s eyes
Caught the reflection of the starry sky,
And each suspended tear
Made a sparkling moon.
Heavy-hearted,
Bore his crying child outside,
He noted
That the baby’s eyes
Caught the reflection of the starry sky,
And each suspended tear
Made a sparkling moon.
2 comments:
That's beautiful:) So imaginative:)
just saw the comment. i seldom blog these days. anyway, thanks very much for feeling so :)
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