River and moon


River and moon tells their small
Excistence matters. I looked
on their grief eyes.
Tells me they are
in the love.
i smiled but their gazing eyes
still in the grief.

I again asked the matter
they replied,
they can't be together.
God give their own
Work, for these cruel human.
I can only console them.

I played a little
violin for their
love and for their moment.
River look upwards and
Moon looks downards.
That's the story from
Thousand years..

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