My Moon seems Hazzy, Now!

Ice have been melting for so long,

Glass is filling along,

Now, rivers are free,

To go where they belong.

In this month of May,

Awaited wind has so much to say,

Whispering to my ears,

Will take your shadow away.

Now, moon seems hazzy,

Stars are going crazy,

Dimming their lights,

And pretending to be busy.

Sun told me a lie,

He'll not overadiate my small eyes,

Now, flowers are blooming,

But where are the flies?

Wings are ready,

But where is the blue sky?

Wanted to hug,

But wall never open its hand,

May be they are too shy.

No need of more space, 

To call that's my place,

Unknown to every leaves,

Fallen down with my face.

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