A samurai, far from home, looks at the moon and thinks of his beloved.
Although the night divides us And I am far from you, You do have one companion, The moon, within your view. Serene she glows above you And watches while you sleep, I tell her that I love you, Imploring that she keep Her gentle hand upon you And bathe you in her light Until the sun, returning, Restores you to my sight, My love, my gentle fire, My...Read On
Added: 27 Nov 2009 | Category: Love Poems |
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