Under the moon's soft and gentle light,
We danced hand in hand all through the night,
In a field of dandelions, golden and bright,
With a hazel eyed blond girl, my heart's delight.
Our feet moved to music only we could hear,
As the dandelions swayed, our worries disappeared,
We spun and twirled, without any fear,
Lost in the moment, so very near.
A dandelion seed, I plucked from the ground,
And blew it into the air, my wish profound,
Then a shooting star, streaked across the sky,
Another wish made, with a glint in our eye.
We danced and laughed, until the break of dawn,
As the world around us slowly yawned,
But in that moment, time had withdrawn,
Leaving us dancing, hearts full and warm.
Oh, what a magical night it was,
Dancing with a hazel eyed blond, just because,
Of the joy and love that filled our hearts,
As we wished upon dandelions and shooting stars.
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The Whispers of the Moon
Poetry"Whispers of the Moon" is a collection of soulful and introspective poetry that explores the depths of the human experience. The poems in this book are a reflection of the author's journey through life, love, loss, and self-discovery. With each tur...
