Between The Full Moon

The full Moon hiding behind the clouds

penetrates  it's siver light among  slab  of clouds

And an old man sitting alone on a rotten bench by the pink flowers

Staring up the sky with an empty look 

Thick air and the moon unites

Making his heart aches more

As his love broken by his adorable girl

Leaving him lonely among the moon, the clouds, and the pink flowers

He wishes to heal the wound