That big white ball
In the night sky
Takes me by surprise
Every single time.
It makes me feel
So small and vulnerable,
Even though it is
So very far.
That proud luminance
In the midst of utter darkness
Can stump my pride
Like a paper crumpled.
A strange symbol
Of romance and tranquillity,
It fills me with hope
Of things that are yet to be.
Where nothing lasts forever,
It’s nice to look up
To see something that does,
To see the moon.
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Yes whenever the moon dazzles & beams it’s enhances the sweetness of my dreams. Moon shining through & impaling the darkness truly is a majestic sight. Thanks for sharing such a wonderful post! According to your convenience please do read some of my writings would love to know what you think about them. 🙂
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I’m glad you agree with the sentiment behind the poem. Thanks a lot for your appreciation. 🙂
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