Every time the cloud kisses the moon,
I whisper, “Please come home soon.”
I long for your arms to hold me tight,
Cheek by jowl, throughout the night.
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Every time the cloud kisses the moon,
The witching hour changes its tune.
The minutes stretch, the night grows cold,
A lonely silence I cannot control.
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Every time the cloud kisses the moon,
I dream of us beneath its silver bloom.
I watch the curtains of fog drift through the air,
A misty reminder that you\'re there
Somewhere far away, while I\'m here.
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And then the moon vanishes before my eyes,
Leaving a river of stars across the skies.
As if they whisper secrets from afar,
I weep beneath their distant, silver stars.
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My emotions rage like a super typhoon,
Whenever the cloud kisses the moon.
I miss you more than words can say
Please come home soon, don\'t stay away.
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©(Gelyn GeeGold Guinto)
AKA
Golden Angel Rhapsodist. All Rights Reserved