as the sun bids farewell,
and the moon prepares her homecoming,
i sit silently, waiting.
for the moon is my friend
and she knows my deepest
darkest secrets.
as long as she doesn't
whisper them to the sun,
i will remain hiding from
the light,
and staying in the beautiful
darkness with the moon.
YOU ARE READING
my poems
PoetryA coming of age story of a young girl, discovering the true meaning of self love.
