Wednesday, May 19, 2010

The Moth

This is my favourite insect at night.
Above my head it keeps turning around the bulb light.
It really knows whose company it enjoys
For I never interfere into its business or make any noise.
Sometimes I wonder what it thinks of the sleeper
Whether or not he perceives deeper;
Once I was informed it lost its sight,
It broke my heart and I stood to switch off the light.

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