Day 80
Not so soon called out the moon,
If only I could see you a while longer.
Alas, she turned her back again
And walked into the room.
Every day the scene would repeat
The moon would wait patiently
To get a glimpse of her deep dreamy eyes
Oblivious, the girl stood in the darkness of the night
Looking vacantly at the moon
With longing and hopeless desires.
Into Words 
A beautiful exhibition of imagery, the imagery created a magical effect for me as a reader 😍. Thank you for sharing such a glorious post! According to your convenience please do read some of my writings would love to know what you think about them ☺️
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Thank you so much for your kind words Sidharth. I’m extremely glad that you liked my poem.
Certainly, it will be a pleasure to read your writings. ☺️
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