A poem I wrote about the moon bc Im bored π In the velvet cloak of night it gleams, A silver orb that softly beams. A guardian of dreams, a silent boon, Behold the timeless beauty of the moon. A gentle glow in the dark expanse, Casting its spell in a silent dance. It whispers secrets to the night, Painting the sky with its milky light. Each phase a story, a celestial rhyme, From crescent sliver to full and prime. It waxes and wanes in a graceful tune, Captivating hearts under the moon. In its tranquil gaze, lovers confide, Beneath its glow, passions collide. It witnesses tales both joyous and blue, Reflecting our souls, the ever-watchful moon. A guide for wanderers, a beacon afar, In the vastness of space, itβs our guiding star. Mysteries untold in its cratered face, A timeless symbol of celestial grace. Oh, moon, eternal in your silent flight, A luminous pearl in the velvet night. In your tranquil embrace, we find our tune, Forever enchanted by the magic of the moon.
your poem is beautiful , at night I love looking at the moon shine and this poem just made my heart smile π€ , future poet π .
Tysmmπ I loooove looking at the moon at night its so pretty, (i would become a poet but like im in classes for becoming an EMT)
This is amazing work! It makes me happy reading it : )
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