Poetry Is Makes Sense If You Try To Understand

hiding in the shadows of the moon

Dark and light on the same place. Both battling to wear the soul like a overside coat of a young adult.

The sun inlightens half place while the dark does the same. But a human only finds comfort in the dark.

Hiding behind the moon,
Till the sun sets for noon.

Dripping in the light is to be see,unlike in the dark. Do wrong in the light is to be judged,unlike in the dark.

But,growing in the shadows makes you shady. Keeping yourself in black doesn't mean we can't find you. But the light doesn't reach your.

Walk to end of the darkness,where the light is with open arms. Already pulling you into the warm embrace.

That's where your happiness is. A part where you are around people visible enough to see their smiles. A point where you everything is accompanied by light. Just the way life should.