poetry:// the moon also rises...

the moon also rises

the sun gives birth to life

the moon gives birth to death

all i felt...

is this earth

need measure my days... deeds... worth?

balance... of my sins against my heart

is it heaven or hell's gate that calls...?

judge me not... of my ways... before i exit the day...

gone! my sun rays a setting...

let it be... let it be...

the moon also rises...

weep not for me...

like the morning dew weeps...

the dawning... of each day.

the moon also rises... to light,