I'm gazing at the stars
They look silent still so far,
Moon is hidden somewhere
In the dark sky out there.
The sky looks eeyorish
As if yearning for its moon
A carpet of clouds looking greyish
Encrusting the blue.
I'm sitting here wretched,
Waiting for my moon
To come and brighten my sky soon.
Craving for your love
It's lonely night,
The lights have died
Leaving me in darkness,
Feeling all alone and a mess.
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Poems of A soul
PoetryBleeding on paper is easier, It ensues blood into ink...phrasing words dripping of the pain.. Warning:Might contain some mature contents
