I was searching for the moon one night
I was searching for some light
But then there was nothing bright
There was no moon or star in sight
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*smile* dim...still..quiet laughters and amusements...the firefly..peaceful and bright in the cloak of the night...it never vanished at dawn...it was what completed a new kind of light...a glint in the eyes...a glow in the heart. Nice poem. Smile!
Wonderful composition, love it,10++