When life offers not a chance of hope
The world seems overshadowed by grief
It is you, who provides that which helps me cope
And your heart that presents such sweet relief
Within you, I have not only found a friend
I now have someone who shares a light
This is something I pray that never ends
And something I treasure almost every night
For exposed by the moon, its radiant beacon
We two can be whomever we wish to be
We can be children, friends or even lovers
For there is where we write our fantasy
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Author:
Michael (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 15th, 2023 08:39
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Comments8
Wonderful poem! So much hope...
Thank you!
In love with the moon!! Because yes, under its light, anything is possible...even the wildest of fantasies!!!
And fantasies serve such an importance too. Thank you!
The first man to walk on the moon was a Belgian !
A beautiful, moving tribute.
Thank you, Thomas
very well written Michael
Thank you so much!
A safe space described beautifully beneath the moonlight! I also prefer moonlight for that sort of imagery! Liked this very much…
So glad you enjoyed, thank you!
So beautiful pop!! So beautifully written ❤️ 💖
I really appreciate that, thank you! Michael
Wonderful positive words Michael.
Andy
Andy, thank you so much!
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