Andrew Charles Forrest

The Girl Who Stole The Moon

The girl who stole the moon

 

The 15th of January was the day

When everything changed

Everything I thought I knew

Had all been rearranged

As if each day until this day

Had been in preparation

Now nothing can stand in our way

You owned my adoration

My world had moved a million miles

Within an afternoon

My heart... I lost and now belongs

To the girl who stole the moon

Comments5

  • orchidee

    A fine write Andrew.

  • Neville

    this, or rather these words are something a little bit extra special....

    maybe a little bit more than that even...

    Nice one my friend........ Neville

    Maybe just need to stick a t on he and make it the at the end of first line...

  • Goldfinch60

    Wonderful loving write Andrew.

  • Michael Edwards

    A delight of a read

  • Christina8

    A wonderful read and picture! Thanks for sharing



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