Star Tonight
**ปราศนาการ
O who will bestow me those ecstasies on the mountain peaks?
Echo. Peace
A star of thousand millions, a million of heart, thou art deathless.
Echo. Yes
Thou vivify the dark sky; tell me -- no chance, but ever bright?
Echo. Right
Tis such a blissful brightness; what shall the will enjoy?
Echo. Joy
Shall I dream about the joy: a treacherous dream?
Echo. Scream!
Am I screaming too sonorous -- too erroneous?
Echo. Hazardous
O please tell me, how long the star is still bright?
Echo. Tonight
But is there a wondrous fondness without that truth?
Echo. Untruth
**Dreamless
July 27, 2004 / 11:01pm.