Most of my days
I spend my time
Sometimes even the entire day
Camping by the keyboard
Just to reply your message
With a speed better than that of light
I spend my time
Most of it
Creating stories
To pour them to you
So I could see your smile
Or hear your melodious laughter
Somedays
I spend time thinking
Maybe you and I
Are like the stars
And the moon
We are close but
Never together
We shine brighter at night
Alone
But never do we blend as one
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Wounds of the Moon
PoetryIwish you days with sunrise and gentle breezes. I wish you smiles with no reason to be sad I wish you happiness which knows no end I wish you peace of mind even in my mind I wish you love that will never wilter like ours has I am here for you, alway...
