I sat on a bench under the moonlight,
I could gaze at the pond with moon so bright.
There was a street light some where afar
Reflected on the pond like a shimmering star,
I saw the trees bending over as if peaking inside
poking at it
A cloud passing above to intimidate
by covering a part of it,
Is it to seek an answer for why does it
reflect them all?
If so,then I guess to remind the cause
of existence of us all.

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