The queen of night sky
Playing hide and seek
With the sleepless souls
on a moonlit night.
She sometimes pulls
A veil of flimsy clouds
Upon her pretty face
sweetly hides her smile.
Sometimes she hides
Behind the curtains
Of darker clouds
And come out after a while.
Blessed are those mortal eyes
Who witnessed her playfulness
Tis A memory for the lifetime
In the heart to be treasured.
wild wind blows free
13 years ago
2 comments:
Yes, those eyes are indeed blessed
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