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Kashvi Jain Poem
In lunar dreams, the selenophile soars,
Bathed in silver beams, a celestial dance,
With a heart that yearns for enchanted shores.
Beneath the night's veil, in a trance,
The selenophile wanders, embracing the night,
Bathed in silver beams, a celestial dance.
Moonlit whispers guide their soul's flight,
As they seek solace in the lunar glow,
The selenophile wanders, embracing the night.
They find solace where moonflowers grow,
Their spirit entwined with the stars above,
As they seek solace in the lunar glow.
In lunar phases, they find endless love,
A cosmic romance, a celestial flame,
Their spirit entwined with the stars above.
The moon's allure, their heart cannot tame,
A selenophile's yearning, forever intense,
A cosmic romance, a celestial flame.
They bathe in moonbeams, divinely immense,
In lunar dreams, the selenophile soars,
A selenophile's yearning, forever intense,
With a heart that yearns for enchanted shores.
Copyright © Kashvi Jain | Year Posted 2023
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