An icy river, moon's longing sliver,
Of gentle powder emerges a shiver,
All the things in the past,
Alas I wish time would last,
A mighty green, night's yearning dream,
Of the places souls have seen,
All the things in the past,
Alas I wish time could last,
A somber cloud, a silent shroud,
Of the pine trees tall and proud,
All the things in the past,
Alas I wish time should last.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Paper Memories
Puisi"Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words." - Edgar Allan Poe
