Every day
Before the clock strikes at 5
you knock at my door
and my soul awakens
from the abyss of anxious dreams
and the dawn
sings songs of morning dew
as I see you smiling at me
so romantic...
how blessed I am to see such beauty
when you skipped the rope a thousand times
I just can't stop counting with you
Simply...
I just can't stop staring at you
waiting...
to be with you for a thousand days or more
again...
when you run around the area
I can't stop running after you
sometimes I could see you were running behind me
were you running after me too?
I know you wanted to hold my hand again
but you were hesitant that I would resist
because the memory of the day
I refused your love
might hinder you from doing so...
with the song of the morning dewdrops
even if our relationship seems over...
I still can't stop my heart from falling in love
with you!
nunawrites13
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Soulful Talks with the Moon (Poetry)
PoetryMy Poetic Creations 66-13 I get some peace of mind whenever I have these late-night conversations with the moon. Perhaps, I am a Selenophile. I love the moon. I love its beauty. I love the different phases the moon goes through. It has the power t...
