Walking down the road,
Passing down the fading moonlit glow
Under the street lamp disappearing slow.
Farewell said the shadow, leaving footprints wait'ing for the early sun.
Silence echoes, with every footstep avail
A symphony of rhythm created follows the magic of fairytale.
Canvas of sky, colourful with starry nights.
Bumped into a stone, camouflaged with the sight.
Lucid thoughts that bridges with reality reunite.
Gentle breeze of wind, orchestrating the leaves
Where fireflies radiating light ripping apart the night.
Wishes, that were someday dreams that came true through gentle whisper of the shooting light.
Seems, I should leave the rest of the path
Unhindered covered with night.
Leaving a footmark to continue the journey from here alive.
Maybe, some other will walk down the same old road
Where silence echoes, shadow waiting under the street light
To give me a passing hand leaving my body,
And wait for the morning to shine bright.
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Shadow
Poetry_cosmoswritess_ _cosmosvocalss_ Thep poem is generally the poet's way of expressing how, he is fond of the the moonlight and the stars and loves walking on empty roads alone with the shadow he has, but eventually there is a time where even his shado...
