Nite has come. Time for the owl to sing a song for the moon. "Oh dear moon, this is my 1001 songs for you. Hope you enjoy it"
The owl singing yet the moon stand still. The owl stop and then ask her "I sang a song for you, is it that hard to draw a smile for me?"
That moment, just a silent moon staring at the owl. Not a single word come from her mouth. The owl panic, ask himself "what have I done?"
"Ah is it because of the letter? I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was so sleepy. It's hard to stay awake in the morning" explained the owl.
"Okay. Please do deliver the letter this morning. At least he knows, I do care and miss him" said the moon
"I will. This morning. Immediately. I'll drink coffee. Smile for me though" and when the owl said this, the moon couldn't help her smile.
As the moon slowly dissapeared, the owl back to his nest, looking for the letter. In the dustbin. The letter that already torn into pieces.
PS:
Like the owl crave for the moon. And the moon wait for the sun.
I am here, just here, making cheesy notes, ah you know what I'm talking about :)
cheers,
-lune-
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