The pink moon
pink moon with purple shades
at the bosom of the blue skies
enticing paradise of divine hues
sings the nighttime lullabies
cypress trees charcoal black
arches to touch the moon
whispering their secrets shyly
a night chanting they croon
moonshine drizzles over lakes
silhouettes dance on the wave
tiny stars glitter on the azure
delineated as diamonds in pave
solemn somberness dissolves
aback the cascaded treetops
impetuous yet mystical gaze
downpours amity drop by drop.
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