Monday, August 27, 2012

The Moon




It stays shining in the dark.
While my heart sings like a lark.
When I see it shining forever,
I know I will remember.

The little things that was just right.
Every tick of day and night
That came together to shine
Making my days just plain fine.

Whispers, jabber, smiles and laughter
That can be reminisced years after
The maddening tides that lie dormant
Waves that lashed like a Tyrant

It eclipsed the Earth from the Truth
Yet shining high and in exactitude
Over the formidable mountains
Never asking for eminence.

No Witch and Broom.
Can ever capture the Moon.
Grab a moment to stop Time
And revel at the Beauty of the eternal glitter and shine.










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