Intro
The moon gloomed quietly through the dark ocean of sky,as the stars blushed, skipping a glitter.A man drowned in the moonlight,sat near the rail of window. Hands close to his heart. A pinch of pain lingered still he smiled,glancing the luna.
“You’re the moon of my eyes,Ayla”
A cold breeze squeezed his heart. Peeking from the veil where midnight lies. The moon and stars listens to his words. He tilted his head,tracing the moon glow .
“Love —
Shouldn’t it be beautiful as you?
The more I close my eyes ,
The deeper I drown into your beam.
Even the Heaven’s door closed softly on me.
Still my heart missed to breath for you.”
He chuckled himself,unknowingly weaving the stars and moon into the sorrow of his bitter life.
“Even the moon has stars Ayla.” He said to himself.
But does he know someone is watching him ?
Does he know he is the only one ,who can hear his whispers?
Love is hard.
For some,in this world, it is the cruelest yet sweet enemy.
~Hazel warda
