The Moon 🌙

Does the absence of the moon makes it prettier or pallor?

A question triggered my senses for a gathered words ready to rise and fly amongst the world of all words.

The Moon

Every night I sit near the moon

I gaze him and he does too

Like a lover enchained to his beloved’s eyes

He looks at me as I’m his only eyes on earth

In darkness agitated burning flames hid

Between whisperings and shy voices

“Tonight you’re smiling though

Your eyes are lit without a sparkle”

Bitter soft voice

Oozed from cold dried lips

Broke icicles rasped the heart

“You’re missed”

You wake and I sleep

Why to stay till dark?

Why aren’t in day light?

Join me through

Fondly we grew

As one deep unit

You shine, I shine too.

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