tonight's moon is for mourning

there were days when the sun shone
brilliantly yet burning
the heat, firing every inch of the body
every inch of the soul
damn, it was hot
the only thing that fueled the journey
was will,
was strength,
was hope
that when the night appears,
there will be no more heat,
no more pain,
the sweat would worth, every single drop of them..
in the scorching heat, the journey was continued
hoping when the moon is there
no more pain, no more sweat
only cool breeze, cooling every single inch of the fatigue soul
the dimness of the moonlight, would bring serenity
bringing joyful tear amidst the calamity
there were also time,
when the nights finally anchored its ship,
there was no cool breeze,
the night was silent,
no sound at all,
leaving the soul,
stranded alone in misery,
there was no joyful tears,
only tears,
befalling on tired cheeks
hopes starts to diminish,
that is my night
where the moon is for mourning
my mourning T_T