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The moon

Quietly,  the silvery rays of the moon
crept into my room,   
came up to me 
and kissed my face  
  
I woke up and saw the moon
gazing at me 
with endearing but sad eyes 
Oh, how I wish I could touch my love...   
Could do nothing
but stared at my beloved
with pain   
Knowing it can never be mine 
  
But our love for each other 
so pure and divine,   
gives me a reason to live   
and for it to shine...
Written by InDreamz
Published | Edited 9th Jan 2022
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