the moon was like hope
it was the only
that lightened the night
and kept it warm
in the absence of the sun
and as time passed by
the night fell in love with the moon
because it was always there
helping in the dark
giving the brightest shine
and following everywhere
the night fell in love with the moon
which then gifted the stars
to adorn her beauty
and it will always be like this..
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PoesiaIt doesn't mean we should see it the same. Take some time to let poetry get to you and make you feel whatever you want to , see it from you own experience and from your own perspective. A collection of poems which will take you through the path of...
