The Hopeless Moon The sky is limpid, but the moon is pale, why? Seems tonight, as if he's going to die! He's pulling himself towards the dark horizon, And doesn't care for the other's mourn or cry. Lowering his head like a heart-broken prince, Leaving his captivating and appealing province, Calmly, but fast he is taking his last steps, To reach the pretty castle of the death-king. A group of concerned clouds comes his way And try to stop him without any delay, But, is he determined to jump to death That he doesn't reckon for what they say? It happens after loosing all possible hopes, And unfortunately not getting any scopes To acquire any energies after loosing all old, So, making 'Death' his ultimate partner he elopes. #camesuddenly #sadness #depression
