Giant with red eyes glaring,
On the other side, hanging is the silver orb
Going into and coming out of the trees
Cold breeze with motherly touch
To compliment the moonlight sky.
Clouds making the sea waves with the orb afloat
Tiny twinkling stars to adorn the sea.
Morning and night meet at the horizon to part again
Flashing different hues of delight and sorrow
Smouldering with the hope to meet again
Lost in each other, nonetheless a few moments..
The instant can't be frozen
Yet the two embrace each other everyday
The incessant strands of trust they knit,
To enjoy the warmth of the sun and coolness of the moon.
Seeing a purple tinge with a line of gold
The moon sinks down to watch its beloved rise up and emblazon the sea
To glitter it which once held the silver orb.
Birds chirping melodiously to welcome the dawn,
Sprinkling sweetness in the ambiance. With this, the crimson prophecy turns golden,
To illuminate the winged ways...
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