MadPandaMwahaha

Some times you sit under the moon light and you stare at the stars.
          	Thinking about the things that were
          	And the things that brought you apart.
          	And you stare and search, you beckon the star to glow
          	But even in their glossy light
          	You don't know where to go 
          	And the palpitation in your heart; beats
          	Faster. Fast. Faster it goes
          	Holding in your reins
          	You lose your eyes
          	Letting
          	Each
          	Tear
          	Flow
          	
          	Why do you cry, oh Earthling?
          	Is there too much for you to bear.
          	You tell the moon, your heart
          	Feels like it's been speared 
          	And that now all you see are hollows
          	Of what were humans, walking by
          	Their eyes glazed with glamour
          	Their tear duct rough and dried
          	And you fear sometimes that you may too
          	Turn out to be like them, one day
          	And the thought makes you breathless
          	You don't know what to say
          	
          	Come. Says the moon. I'll make you one of mine.
          	I'll let the night hold you
          	Let the breeze make you fine.
          	And the times will vanish
          	You shan't need to think
          	Just come to me, my star lit cloak
          	And I'll make you free.
          	
          	She smiled.
          	And then, was gone.
          	The breeze had swept her to the sky
          	The faint press on the grass
          	Disappearing as the night went by.
          	
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MadPandaMwahaha

@MadPandaMwahaha I will leave that for you to decide. Think of it as you like. The ending or a new beginning ✨✨
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limericegrain

@MadPandaMwahaha oh this is so beautiful...but in darker aspects, is this the beauty of death?
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voeuxsoirs

Thank You for reading When Life Gives You Lemons!
          Here, take a lemon for yourself :gives a lemon:
          Now go make lemon juice or orange juice or throw it back to the creator ╰(*°▽°*)╯

MadPandaMwahaha

@Writenry What a merry way to say thank you. Are you working part-time as life...?
            
            Really enjoyed reading your book and... Uh, thanks for the lemon.
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MadPandaMwahaha

Some times you sit under the moon light and you stare at the stars.
          Thinking about the things that were
          And the things that brought you apart.
          And you stare and search, you beckon the star to glow
          But even in their glossy light
          You don't know where to go 
          And the palpitation in your heart; beats
          Faster. Fast. Faster it goes
          Holding in your reins
          You lose your eyes
          Letting
          Each
          Tear
          Flow
          
          Why do you cry, oh Earthling?
          Is there too much for you to bear.
          You tell the moon, your heart
          Feels like it's been speared 
          And that now all you see are hollows
          Of what were humans, walking by
          Their eyes glazed with glamour
          Their tear duct rough and dried
          And you fear sometimes that you may too
          Turn out to be like them, one day
          And the thought makes you breathless
          You don't know what to say
          
          Come. Says the moon. I'll make you one of mine.
          I'll let the night hold you
          Let the breeze make you fine.
          And the times will vanish
          You shan't need to think
          Just come to me, my star lit cloak
          And I'll make you free.
          
          She smiled.
          And then, was gone.
          The breeze had swept her to the sky
          The faint press on the grass
          Disappearing as the night went by.
          
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            •
            •
          
          
          
          

MadPandaMwahaha

@MadPandaMwahaha I will leave that for you to decide. Think of it as you like. The ending or a new beginning ✨✨
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limericegrain

@MadPandaMwahaha oh this is so beautiful...but in darker aspects, is this the beauty of death?
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