Saturday, July 15, 2017

Saying to the sun


I am the moon
When you cast blazing and brilliant rays on me
Reflecting out the misted silver brightness

I am dim and gloomy
Though thirst for the brightness
But can't emit light and heat
Just depending on the favor of gushing and effusive you

As your ray migrates
I disappear in the boundless and indistinct dark night

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