The moon Shawn bright
Grey white clouds hiding the stars
Knees tucked under her chin
Arms wrapped around her legs
Brown eyes glisten with salty tears
Her eyes met the moon wailing till clouds disappeared and stars twinkle
Heart ache throat clenched runny nose
Send her an angel to stop the tears from falling
To save her from herself
To save her kind soul and broken heart
She might be a fallen angel.......
♡mel......
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