From the small cup of evening While sipping a ripple of Cool breeze, Approaches A reminiscence of that moment In soft, faint footfalls. The full moon of love Appears in the azure sky Of my heart. Like a drop that Touches me and flows down To some unknown destination, Like a breezy wind That runs into me and ambles away To some unknown horizon, The lips of the reminiscence kisses me And runs away.
