There Will Moon On One Side
There will moon on one side and bread on the other...
there will be sleep on one side and lullabies on the other .
I'll put the sheet of bread on the moon and sleep and will tell sleep that I'd come the next day to sing the lullaby..
There will be jingling shells on a side..
there will be some sobs
making you cry..
we'll get filled in the shells.
and go n touch all the stars And tickle the sobs to cajole them....
O mother, someone will come to cry on your sobs..
someone will come to cry.. don't be sad,
that who comes will not go back again..
he'll never go back.. but remember,
you won't bring anything improbable (anything that would affect my work) and if you bring,
the story will be altogether different..
..... (actually) who cares for probable or improbable/good or bad.. at the maximum I'll die here only..
I'll get up
proving the death a dream..
and will poke fun at the probable and go laughing.....
-ruru
Copyright © Ruben Stark | Year Posted 2016
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