Pungguk Rindukan Bulan

For starters,here is something I wrote a while back.Posted this on Facebook but still can't find a suitable title.Hence the Bahasa Melayu title and my bilingual blog title.Help me think of something suitable.I think everyone can relate to this one.Enjoy.

Pungguk Rindukan Bulan

A lonely owl at night
Staring hopefully at the silver moon,
missing her as he sleeps, when darkness is oblivious
However big,however bright,however near the moon might seem,
however high his wings might take him,however loud he calls her name,
She belongs just to his eyes
Eyes that will faithfully watch her
become half,become a crescent,become whole again
Eyes that will wait even when she isn't there.

Your despair is only as deep as the height of your hopes
So is it better not to hope at all?
Somethings are just not meant to be yours.