My dear off moon incomplete yet completes my space so far yet so close in many ways imperfect yet perfectly matches my vibe shines a little yet true from the heart listens to me all through the night tiny curved moon fulfills my every bone understands my face in a single gaze sharp as a sword yet sings like a bird tunes and twins in every act I prefer my dear half moon, don't leave me soon until I sleep with the lullabies in your magical tone
Good morning. Thanks for the wonderful poem. And I guess you and I have a similar habit of moon gazing and it does evoke many emotions and you kept captured those emotions wonderfully in your poem. So thanks again for sharing it and see you around. Have a great day. Bye
Becky Butler
@bc75 · 2:19
Dancing beneath the full moon on a January clear sky with the stars all around glowing down and the moon reflecting her light so that we can see once again. Even though it is night, the darkness doesn't mean that it will last all night. The darkness means it will break through to morning light. Joy comes in the morning. Joy comes in the morning. Thank you, Becky
Lolita Eaddy
@Woodiemountain · 0:38
I really love your swell. I can lay in gaze at the moon all night. It's just something about it makes me warm all over the light that's in it the warmth and I stare in it makes me feel free thanks for sharing