There was something in her
That draws people to her
Maybe the dimmed light in her eyes
Maybe the cold fire in her heart
Maybe the vulnerability of her words
Or maybe the world just loves the weak
Oh! But was she weak?
She was moon in the dark
With twinkling hopes like stars
Sometimes full with happiness
Sometimes half with sadness
But always there
They continued giving her dark
Oblivious to the fact
The moon
Shines the brightest with darkness
YOU ARE READING
MY UNSUNG MELODY | ✔
Poëzie||HR-377 in poem #2 in teenagemind || Don't let my smile fool you I've been fooling myself for ages with it.. This is my first try on poetry. Hope you guys will like it!
