The birth of the moon
Embraces a new month
The beginning of a phase
The changes in our ways
Peeping from above
From the blanket of clouds
The dark sky glows
The stars forming crowds
So transparent is its smile
So silvery and white
I pause for a while
In the dark night
As its journey ends
The crescent now gone
The development complete
A full moon born
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The Feel Of Poetry #Wattys2017
Poetry#28 in poetry. I love reading poetry just as I enjoy writing poems. It was always my desire to write poetry but just didn't get down to it. Now that I have a bit of time on hand I have decided to compile a book of all my poems. HOPE YOU ENJOY !!!
