Oh dearest full moon,
I dream of your translucent beauty.
I see you turn the night scene gay,
Those houses, the river, that bay.
When the world is silent and slumbering,
I am up and contemplating.
How much I admire your vigor,
To me you are a motivational trigger.
Though I wish this could go on forever,
But I have to wake up whatsoever.
But, I shall return very soon,
To meet my friend my moon.
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Thank You For Making It So Far!!
Wonderful!
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Thank You Harsh 😊😊!!
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Beautiful
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Thank you 😊😊!!
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Most welcome 😊😊
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Beautiful
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Thank You Haroon 😊😊!!
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You’re welcome
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😍😍😍😍
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😄😄
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Lovely and rhythmic
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Thank You!!!
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Beautiful ❣️
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Thank You Aarzu 😊😊!!
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You’re welcome 🙂
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Such a lovely piece!
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Thank you Cherie.
And WELCOME To My BLog 😁!!
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You’re so welcome. And I’m glad to be here! 🙂
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😊😊
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Such a beautiful poem! Love how you bid farewell to the moon at the end, unwillingly, but like a responsible citizen, because the next day you have to “wake up whatsoever” xD but that lucky moon gets to stay up all night.
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Haha 😂. Thank You!
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