A Poetry To Life
My life has always been like a midnight firmament --
Filled with scintillating stars and melancholia.
Am I a crescent moon but shrouded by the shadows?
Or an isolated streetlight amidst the dystopia.
I never admired the fear of the life's changing colors,
Though I have witnessed the four seasons came.
To be in stillness is letting the rain become arrows,
But all of its thoughts were discreet to a mundane.
I have always wanted to see the dawning sky,
For they said it is the beginning of a tranquil life.
Aren't we all suffering from the labyrinth of its own?
Since our lives are like of galaxies, but intertwined.
Copyright © Moon Cohem | Year Posted 2021
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