You were the moon to galaxy,
the fragrance to my air,
the one I saw everywhere.
That night,
you held my hand and ran us to a place
where you heard the moon had fell,
Neither of us knew whether it was heaven or hell.
We finally saw it, as it shone.
You whispered, awed
'It is the most breathtaking sight I've ever known'
as I tried to hide a smile at your oblivion
of who you outshone.
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The Midnight Abyss
Poesía(HIGHEST RANKING IN POETRY - #35 ; as on 4th April'17) A perfect blend of serenity and solace, all taking the shape of a freelance poetry. The beautiful journeys of the roads not yet discovered, heartbreaks, newly found love, the highs, the lows, r...
