I fell in love with the moon
when the evening sky embraced me
as one of their own,
their stars twinkled like the tears in my eyes,
I fell in love with the moon
the only thing brighter
was his reflection in my eyes;
he etched his smile in the dark blue-black canvas
and I fell in love with the moon
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PoetryI have trouble with being succinct, or rather lack being succinct at all. Poetry doesn't come naturally to me, not usually anyway. In fact, I'd rather indulge myself in writing a novel, but there are thoughts in my head and feelings in my heart that...
