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.