I watch my moon

Late night,
Through the window,
I watch my moon.—

Nights don't compare with colours,
My eyes on moon, I become volor.

Seeing all black and dark, wherever,
No distractions, I see my moon ever.

No stars I could find, only my moon,
I promise you my moon, I will rest soon.—

Late night,
Through the window,
I watch my moon.
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Rose  Avatar
October 15, 2024 at 6:15 PM
isn't it lovely the moon
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October 16, 2024 at 4:14 AM
Yes it is lovely!
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