The Moon of My Poems

Dear moon of my poems, Thank you for not being there, you are now the moon of my poems. Though I can't reach you, I write you everyday. I know it's been years and years and now we have grown up. But still the fragrance of your favourite perfume reminds me of you. I am happy you smell different now! You are still my favourite anecdote, I read the same few pages everyday. I am happy you are busy making new ones, hope you complete you story soon. You are still my favourite song, guess what? It is still the same,it will remain the same... I am glad you don't listen to those songs anymore. I am still making mistakes, and I smile after each, learning from them. I am happy you are becoming perfect nowadays! Remember our laughs, I still laugh for no reason at those silly days. I hope you got good reasons to smile at. But anyways, hope you are happy and getting everything you wanted, no sorrows in your life, my wish is granted. And I am happy with my moon and poems, may you win, but baby, I don't want to see you Again. Thank you for not being there for me anymore, you are now the moon of my poems. I don't want to reach you, but I write you everyday!