The night of a new moon

That is the night of a new moon
That is the day of the new men
Hoop I'll see you soon
Here and now and then
Were those nights wrong?
Never mind
Were those days long?
Perhaps... Why and...
What is the reason of silence?
Absence of sounds but through ends
Of millions of stories and novels
That we had before
I found your love... even more
Our eyes have met
My darling, my genuine friend.


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