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Thursday, June 21, 2012

Midnight Moon

Zaka

The solemn hour of midnight

While everyone was sleeping,

I wandered on a forlorn street
Breaking through the wandering clouds
The moon too,
Was out for a midnight stroll
Moving nonchalantly like growing old
Tonight,
Moon isn't the same moon, neither the night
She seemed lonely and sad
I wondered,
Does she get lonely among millions of stars?
I heard murmuring up there in the high
Standing all by herself,
The moon whispered
Among the countless stars,
I stand alone
It just isn't fair
I have been wandering,
Through time
Seeking someone out,
To be mine
Yet,
I never found my soul-mate
I may never will
But,
In the endless skies,
My search goes on

3 comments:

  1. On stellar rays
    somewhere sometime
    that kindred soul you'll find.

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  2. On stellar rays
    somewhere sometime
    that kindred soul you'll find.

    ReplyDelete