Darkness in the Light

Shoe

I was, probably a little innocent boy,

unknown to what love actually is,

then I saw her.

The purest form of light, 

in the caliginous world of mine.

At least, that's what I thought.

I experienced

The purest form of bliss.

I talked with her ,

Laughed with her,

and even cried with her

 

"Isn't the moon lovely?" I said .

An Eccedentesiat turned into 

a cheerful individual.

A boy came.

She talked with him,

She laughed with him,

and even cried with him.

"I can see spots on the moon"

"But it's still is lovely" I said with tears in my eyes.

I could see the spots on moon 

as if there was a patch of darkness in the light.

-Sha 👟

 

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Shoe (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 6th, 2022 22:33
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 17


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