Lady Moon
I walked under the gentle snow
Watching as each snowflake fell
Becoming colorful under the midnights glow .
The smell of hot chocolate filled the air , bringing feelings of a time old friends and I would share .
I carried on gazing upon the moon
Hoping that eventually it would lead me to you soon .
My heart filled with terror and delight , happy that you're again in my life but my heart trembles as old feelings have been re-imagined. I fear that my undying passion will take over me and then you too will fade away like the lady of the moon,
and I..
I will be left walking alone on that late afternoon , wondering if you'll ever feel the same as I feel about you.
Copyright © Anthony Bookram | Year Posted 2020
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