serenity

Sanguine Moon

LEAN FORWARD INTO THE BREZZE DE LA VIE

THE TEAR I SEE GROWS GREAT IN ENDING DAYS

FOR THOUGH MY LIFE TILL NOW I COULD NOT SEE

AT NIGHT I SCREAM AND PONDER AS HEAD LAYS

IN THE DISTANCE I CAN SEE THE SUNS RAYS

I WEEP TO KNOW THE END WILL COME SO SOON

I BESEECH FOR ONE MORE DAY SOUS LA LUNE

I SMILE TO KNOW MY DAUGHTER WILL BE FINE

REVEL OUR TIMES ON RAINY AFTERNOON

HAPPY DAYS HOLD HANDS AND SING AULD LANG SYNE

Author's Notes/Comments:

Back in the 15th and 16th century Dizain poetry was made popular by the french. 10 lines // 10 syllables // ABABBCCDCD. PRETTY COOL.

SANGUINE MOON - REFLEXTION OF MY TIMES WITH MY DAUGHTER, I CANT GET ENOUGH OF HER AND I FEEL SAD THAT ONE DAY IT WILL END, BUT I TAKE SOLICE IN THE FACT THAT SHE IS A GREAT GIRL AND THAT SHE WILL HANDLE ANYTHING THE WORLD THROWS AT HER. SHE IS SMART AND FUNNY. THAT MAKES ME HAPPY, AND HAPPY IS ALL I WANT.