A Lonely Walk Poem by Kenneth Maswabi

The moon walks alone
Among the scary dark clouds
Her bright frightened eyes ablaze
Illuminating her torturous journey of love
She is carrying a basket of moonlight
To her lover awaiting at the end of the night
'The things we do for love, ' she whispered to herself.
Feeling brave, she kept walking
Her generous thoughts keeping her company
She felt a warm glow of love
Finally, she was a star on her own right
No one can stop her shine
She was beaming with joy
The thought of being in her lover's arms
Pushed her forward
She could not stop now
She was almost there
She can see the rays of dawn
Her lover's radiating smile
Illuminating the horizon