When The Moon Is High... Poem by chantelle ribeiro

When The Moon Is High...



I know the confusion
How you talk to your heart
How you plead for the answers
Looking for the way
Knowing that you love
I read it in the hidden truths
you sometimes so deny
I know these things
for my heart breaks too
when the moon is high

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chantelle ribeiro

chantelle ribeiro

South Africa - Johannesburg
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