The night silently fell asleep

Brought up a new shining moon

A pair of eyes got lost in the deep

A nocturne soul was born to swoon

It's not a graceful swan swimming in the lake

Just a lonely frog begging for the rain

Staying alive for his lunar-loving sake

He hops around while screaming in pain

From the top of a lily pad, he touches the moon

But only a reflection on the water surface

He starts singing for the rain to come soon

But his voice was swallowed up in the dead space

The frog dies with his lifetime belief

Hoping the sky would cry for a story

But he never knew that night is deaf

His breaths was spent only to worry

In his death, the rain pours harder

Only to see, a moon won't lower

With all strength left, he takes another leap

His heart was peace, as he finally leaves

a night for you are a day,

Andri Kurniawan