Crescent Moon

precious eyes staring at the sky

embrace the gloomy clouds

gliding through the outer side

looking for a peaceful place.

the tears ended,

but the sorrows continue,

i keep these feelings,

the traces of my life.

people seems to go away

looking their own paths

as the light begin to fade away,

the stars keep shining.

up in the night roof,

the soul's tired.

as the wounds keep corroding,

the body's rusted gently.

the mind stop breathing

even if it still keep its dream,

roaring with a silent voice,

sounds just like pathetic

broken wings can no longer flapping,

waiting for the rain heal the pain.

another wish mere dellusion,

wish is just a wish.

everytime i glanced back,

there will be a sadness reflection,

from the moon above,

and this journey has no end.