Thursday, October 04, 2007

Moonlight Sonata

The night is quiet, the wind blows gently;
The sky is dark, with the moon and stars shining brightly;
The land below, is lit up like a giant christmas tree;
Waltzing to the rhythm of Moonlight Sonata;
It's a paradise up here, the feeling of being so free;
And that's the joy of night flying.



4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Hi, happened to chance upon your blog and have been enjoying reading your entries for some time. Did you compose that poem yourself? I think its not bad :)

Eehui said...

lovely and romantic =p

Mogul Kahn said...

Champion liao lor!

Anonymous said...

huiyoooo...Fast huh!!!