One Midnight Poem by Sahar Sahar

It was a chilled,
midnight with your,
frozen memories,
softly soothing,
and paining sweetly,
it was silver moonlight,
spreading with full moon,
from horizon to horizon,
small crystaline clouds,
and serenity,
when time became still,
and moon gazing at me,
It enlightened my crystal heart,
like a diamond,
an art of craftily moulded,
When it was a dream,
to be in your arms,
it seemed possible,
when it looked back,
In my love,
I feel you close to my heart,
But i can't see you,
to cool my eyes,
when i can't touch you,
It is my dream,
but your love,
runs in my blood,
I feel always in your arms,
trapped in your love,
fused in your body,
moved in your soul.
YOURS