The Troubles Of A Lunar Heart.

Its the night we share,
Not the morning light.
Its the cool breeze,
The starred sky above.
Others before us
Have shared the same,
Yet its only you,
I forget all other names.
You smile down upon me,
You know the secrets
Of my troubled heart.
It is you, Moon,
Who keeps me from the dark.
So I stand for a moment
Just to breathe it all in.
And the wonder of the night
Overcomes me once again.

by kamryn chew

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