Full moon

I

see a

full moon.

Tonight.

It reminds me of you. A round face hidden in clouds.

I am not writing to you

love poems.

You don't like poems.

Of any kind.

Soon you'll go home.

The distance will grow.

but you

will finally have

a bit of peace.

I know you

are waiting for this

for a while now.

Even now,

working 

or travelling

you are

thinking of a shore

to rest

your tired body

for a while.

the moon

reflects itself in the dark waters

of the night.

one day,

it will remind you

of me.