Suddenly, the sky is darkened. <br />Rays and lightnings accompany him. <br />It is murmured there in the high, <br />that the moon dies from sadness. <br />That she dies from sadness? <br />What pain anguishes her? <br />To her, that always laughed and fell in love <br />with the solitary hearts? <br />To her, unconditional accomplice <br />of the forbidden loves? <br />Who will it be that is stealing her joy? <br /> <br />I asked the rain and she didn't answer me. <br />I asked the ray and he was silent. <br />I have asked the night, <br />I have investigated in the sea. <br />I traveled until the infinite and I asked the stars, <br />and they kept the secret... <br />It only lacked the day with his radiant sun, <br />and when speaking to him of the moon, <br />his face filled itself with red glows, <br />and he didn't answer me.<br /><br />ENRIQUE ALBERTO HURTADO MINOTTA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/moon-s-sadness/
