Oh, how the Moon shines in winter,
To the murmurs of the wind then,
Like a star shedding lights at night,
Bright till Snow pops out of its den.
"'Tis winter," scolds the snow -- angry,
"No mercy we're asking often!"
To the murmurs of the wind then,
Like a star shedding lights at night,
Bright till Snow pops out of its den.
"'Tis winter," scolds the snow -- angry,
"No mercy we're asking often!"
The Moon just smiles -- indifferently,
"I shed lights on the earth, not you"
"On behalf of my brother Sun:
"They need his warm help to get through,
"All the winter, not be frozen,
"And nothing from you they would sue!"
"I shed lights on the earth, not you"
"On behalf of my brother Sun:
"They need his warm help to get through,
"All the winter, not be frozen,
"And nothing from you they would sue!"
© rub_spp, 2:36 am Dec 29, 2024, Sao Puthpong
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