Tereiti Davis Pohatu Poet I do not know?

The Moon

An outbirst of love 
Love relinquished but not returned
he doesnt know or just doest care
To give love is better then to take love or not to give it at all
The thought of him trampled and stamped on my soul oh the yearning of what has not returned does he know does he care is he just now a memory of what was and whats not possible the moon is what I call him Rona  who has no voice the poet I say with a voice but without courage to give or even know the love thats needed by his embrace a hidden and secret want or just memory thats stamped on the heart of my soul.

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Beata Agustin November 11, 2024 at 11:49 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.