She wanted to be my moonBut my dark eyes refused
"I've stayed long in the shadows, worshipping the lesser light." I said.
She smiled. "It's ok, I'll clothe you with the sunshine at noon."
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3 Lines Of Love
PoetryThree(3) lines of the electric and overwhelming feeling, love. Enjoy the emotional ride tunnelling through various feelings, all leading to the horizon of love.
At Noon
She wanted to be my moonBut my dark eyes refused
"I've stayed long in the shadows, worshipping the lesser light." I said.
She smiled. "It's ok, I'll clothe you with the sunshine at noon."