By Luis G. Dato

Distant or near,
Hour of night or day,
To me what matter
Or window grill or grated door or lapse of years

To shut you in another, different world?
defy time and distance,
All for a memory of moonlight
And your dream-song throbbing

Under a host of stars
Your hands straying over flowers swooning in the starshine,
Your hair in the moonlight fragrant with roses.
Your doors, windows, powerless are they to contain the starlight

That shines in your eyes, glows like a lamp for my feet,
Powerless, for you keep only her form, her shadow,
But her soul I keep and the fragrance of her roses,
In the moonlight, in the moonlight, under the stars.

Luis Dato
Luis Dato

Luis G. Dato (July 4, 1906 - January 29, 1985) was a poet, writer and educator from Sta. Cruz, Baao, Camarines Sur. He published books in English including Manila A Collection of verse (1926), My Book of Verses (1936) and the Land of Mai in 1975. He also wrote several books and text in Bikol such as, Vocabulario Bikol-Ingles-Kastila (1963), Cantahon na Bikol (1969), Morfologia kan Tataramon na Bikol (serialized in Naga Times), Patotodon sa Bikol (Bikol Mail) and Sarabihon sa Bikol.

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