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The Full Moon
No constellation stars. No clouds.
Your light is like the sun
that lights up the valley tonight,
and I feel very warmth inside.
I feel I’m safe,
but also I have a bizarre feeling.
Whilst I'm here, on my own,
I am exhausted hiking this hill.
But you're such a beautiful thing to see.
That no man should miss
Because you're light is so radiant,
And that I want to see you closer.
So I’m up here, only thing to discover your new stars.
They have these distinct bright lights
But accompanied with clouds that are thick and black
And in fact just tonight,
you have showed your true light.
And that, I’m afraid to trust your lively light.
Copyright @2013. Lanzskie. All rights reserved.
The Author's Other Hubs
- A Poem: The Weather
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- A Poem: The Dream
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