The Hopeless Romantic
With a yearning heart, she stood
star-gazing in Luna’s glow -
a silhouetted vision
in the night of black.
Star light, star bright. . . . She whispered.
What she wished for, nonetheless,
was as distant from her as
the man in the moon.
Theme: Love
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2011
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