The peaceful passing of the cold wind caressing my cheek, watching the dancing branches shaken by the moon's gentle light in its folds, suppressing one's weeps like a black cloud containing the looming, depressing tears keeping one's mentality.
I kept plucking the grass nearby contemplating over things in my life that I should re-evaluate until my hand brushed against an attractive unnamed flower that had the color sapphire, resembling the eyes of the maiden who loved me dearly for what I am.
"These flowers were more sullen than I am..." I lay near the grasses, different from my favorite spot near the senior high building. The crown of the tree lets the moonlight's radiance pass through, I'd rather experience preferably a drowsy mood in sedentary alone.
Before I could take a step, I fi
