She stood there with her eyes closed
Listening to the rhythmic sound of the waves
The moon shining in the empty dark sky,
beams glowing on her pale face.
She opens her eyes, the fire burning deep inside reflects
The waves washing off her footprints,
The only mark of her existence.
He soft moon beams make the sea shimmer, as if calling out for her.
She feels so alone.....
The sea forcefully separating her from her only companion, the sand beneath her feet.
The tears roll down the pale cheeks, she looks and walks toward the sea...
The moon maiden has finally returned to her master,
Now she'll never be alone.
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Moon Maiden
Poetrythe moon influences our emotions..... who we are and what we are...all depends on our innermost feelings...
