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Eye catcher
There are times
That even the moon
Catches the eye
Taking upon its wounds
The healing rays of sunlight
Leaving earth in the gloom
Of sunless sky turned night.
But the earth does not mind
For it knows that the moon
Will never leave its side
It was born to ever be true
Like a Mother to her child.
Rhyming verse © CarolineCécile - 04.04.12
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