I hear the moon as it moves through the sky
An endless song of forever
As the wind, so crisp, so dry
Glance at me and fix my temper
I hear the moon as the stars shine bright
A vast breathtaking sight
As I enjoy the cold summer night
That feels so all right
Even if I am blind
I am still trying to find
The lost moonlight sonata
I heard while I was enjoying my pasta
That was a precious date to me
A dinner date with my family
A time when they announced we've had a baby
A reason why she visited the hospital lately
I hear the moon as I hear the child
Liqour so crisp, so mild
A party tribute to the new child
The lost moonlight sonata
January, 2020
(This poem is actually dedicated to a soon to be family member.)
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An Unfinished Book of Poem
PoetryThis is a book of poems made by yours truly. Since it's quarantine and I've been bored, even if I had my modules, I made some poems. This is literally my way to escape some problems so I'd appreciate if you read this. Thank you!
