Mid-Autumn Echoes

Mid-autumn lingers here As echoes fade away; Moon cakes and lunar sphere As memory plays. Brisk as that stray cool breeze The sweet moments depart; Soon moist winter chills squeeze In cold frozen lake art. By pavilion of old A lovely image lasts; Our story still unfolds In such wintry repast. Lovers and dreams speak As time journeys along; Our passage through high peaks Rise and fall, weak and strong. Lunar light of moon glow Follows our earthly date; Time and space tell and show Our drama and our fate. Soon moon cakes and sweet tea Will follow a new crop; Mid-autumn, you and me By lakeside fond teardrops. Leon Enriquez 27 September 2016 Singapore