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Silencophony By Beethoven

The moonlit night hangs overhead

As though the silver-diamond chandelier of the moon

The intoxicating scent of wet soil and grass

Breezing up the air with ecstasy

As if invisible birds in slow motion flight

Towards the heaven above

A musical silensophoney being played

By an almost unreal Beethoven

One could almost see him playing the piano

As if he doesn’t want to disturb the keys

And our foot steps get wet

With the live dew drops

At the tips of grass

Two friends walking side by side

As close as the grass

Life seems still

Yet wonder-stunned

A festival of ecstasy

Danced along the river bank

The sounds of the disappearing boat

Disappear like waves into the eternal ocean of deep oblivion

We walk towards the houses no too far

As if spreading their wings in their shadows on the ground

Created by the moonlit night

Oblivious and wet we walk

Intoxicated by the night

We forget the fact that

Life needs any reasons at all to be great

The grass and the dew and the silver moon

All walk with us all hand in hand

Time shows up and the memories drown again

In the eternal ocean of deep oblivion

Let them stay there still

And Let an almost unreal Beethoven play

The silensophoney in a wonder-stunned moonlit night

2:58 p.m. - 2004-04-07

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