Moonlight calls out you name
Visiting me thru my window
Although I'm not insane
Your essence seems to linger
Oh! What a night it was
When Love reigned as supreme
The moonlight calls your name
While I can only dream
Moonlight calls out you name
Visiting me thru my window
Although I'm not insane
Your essence seems to linger
Oh! What a night it was
When Love reigned as supreme
The moonlight calls your name
While I can only dream
Comments3
Very well written Soki. What happens when dreams come true.
Sometimes they turned into a wonderful reality and other times they become a nightmare.
I'm just wondering how you want yours to be.
I am a perpetual optimist always thinking that dreams do come true, I have had very few nightmares, thanks the Lord
very beautiful little poem. I enjoyed it very much.
The moon is always a good source of inspiration, for its beauty.
such a gentle and sweet poem of love. beautiful.
baj-a, I am so glad you enjoyed my poem, Thank you so much.
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