Hey my name is Maria, I wrote this poem at around two 'o' clock in the morning when all I wanted was the day that was coming to go away and for the moon to come. This is one of the first things I have done of this what you could say genre, so I hope it lives up to standards.Enjoy! xx
This isn't a story, this isn't something I would usually write but when your mind is reeling through memories and you don't know what to do then write it in to one of the most beautiful forms of writing- Poetry.
The Moon is Only Round the Corner
Well another day has gone and past
So we think to ourselves, why does life go so fast?
As we loose people we mourn but by the dawn another beautiful life has been born
When you see the morning sun, remember that as soon as the sun is up the moon is only round the corner
And so it all starts again.
From dusk till' dawn, till' the shawdows of the east set in the west
The moon is only round the corner