This time every month

The silence of the day, come around the place
I start making a way, to my lonely place
I can’t continue to stay, seeing my baby sad face
The sadness dwells around, each time once a month
When the mood is around, changes in her body
Extreme pain takes over; I feel it in her body
I can hear it, coming from her mouth
Whenever the moon is full the wolves around my happy place
In the darkness of the day, lonely I sat there
Thinking about my baby, and the pain she has to bear
Lonely I keep pray, for the pain to go away
Where is the power of Horus, Where is the power of Amon
The miracles of Krishna, the comfort of Buddha
To chase away the pain, from the wolves of the moon
The night starts to go away, the moon paves a way
For the sun to rise again, and the pain to go away
Slowly we forget, the moon and the wolves of the day
The happiness comes again, and the smile lingers on our face
But deep down I wait, sadly I keep waiting for the moon
And the wolves to rise again, but until then
Let the happiness fill our faces again.
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Author: Onesmo Ndile
Year :2016