Sadness isn't black and white
It is the color of the world
So bright and full of life.

It's barely holding on
From where it was attached.
The lamp post is too worn out
To produce even a faint glow
To light the dark streets at night.
Yet it still flickers
Not giving up
Unlike you,
Who shut the light off
Of my world
By just simply leaving me,
All alone.

There's this lone wolf
Who fell in love with the moon
He howls with sadness
Just limping in the darkness
Ceaselessly gazing at the sky
Wishing he has wings to fly
To be with the empress of the night.

But as time passes by,
He felt contented
In just being with her light
Hoping she'll never leave his sight.



But the clouds would always take the moon away.

Billions of people
From all corners of the world
Yet she's still alone.