Forgetfulness

FORGETFULNESS

Under the silver moon, in that innocent black sky;
I perch on the wind and fly…
I dive into nothingness and drown into oblivion
Like those moonbeams that diffuse into obsidian…
Can you feel me?

I surge through your clandestine dreams…
My invisible wings engulf you like a night breeze;
Slowly, slowly, I annex your realms of thoughts
And there on the still waters, I float…
Can you see me?

You might be able to hear my soft whisper;
Along with the music of dark, cold night…
With the unheard melody of silence;
Like a song of that nostalgic moonlight
Will you be able to hear me…?

Follow my voice to a place I dwell…
Where my petals have withered a long time ago;
Where solitude accompanies those forgotten memories…
Where I have disappeared a long time ago;
Where tendrils of weeds have imprisoned me…
Where I have resided since a long time ago;
Will you follow me…?