My eyes are boring into the sky
As I try to see which star I am
The night is bursting of explosion
My eyes always following the current motion
Of the lights that flourescently glow
Surrounding me like a pile of snow
As I gaze into the crescent moon
The simple serenity makes me swoon
I wish I was as strong as you
Crescent moon, whatever shall I do
For whenever I look at your shade
I see a beauty no other has made
And whenever I see your natural glow
I feel my constant heart rate slow
Crescent moon
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Moonlight poetry - my collection
PoetryThis is a collection of some of my poetry. Some of them are bad some of them are okay. Hope you enjoy even though Charlotte will be like the only one seeing this.
