The Moon

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You know I am a selenophile, right? I have always loved the moon. I do still now. I have always looked at the moon as if something very special. Couldn't ever find the reason. I have always seen something so beautiful in it but never knew what it was.
Now, I know what is it. Now, I know why I have always loved the moon so much. Now I know why my heart always yearned to see the moon. IT'S YOU.
I saw a face in the moon, always but never recognised it. Now, I do. It's yours, Kanha.
That's why nights or evening I have ran to see the moon, I have stated at it for hours. To be reminded of you, without having been forgotten you.
Because I like to find you everywhere.
That is why I have always looked at the moon and thought of your calm resting face and the clouds as your deep blue curls.
But I also think of something else.
Your face is not moon like. Your face is not moonish.
Moon is like your face.
The moon might have tried to imitate your face, right? I know it's right.
But you know what?
It couldn't and It will never be able to.

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