moon told me
time is precious,
as reality slips away
why are you gone?
as clasp my hands
and grieve
why have you left?
a lost in time
your memory is my
only companion
they say, all good
things must end.miyanwreadt (moon) 17102022
YOU ARE READING
Miyan's Epistle
PoetryYou will witness a strange poem that you wish you had read sometime ago.
moon
moon told me
time is precious,
as reality slips away
why are you gone?
as clasp my hands
and grieve
why have you left?
a lost in time
your memory is my
only companion
they say, all good
things must end.miyanwreadt (moon) 17102022