When The Moon Talks. Poem by zeinab sherif

When the moon talks under the blue we all become sensitive at least! lovely one...

When the moon talks, there'll be no daylight.................for life.Nice poem Zeinab.I wonder why you banned me.May Allah bless your good deed in generations to come.

Remember me every day, please I miss your chitchat which made my soul release Isolate yourself for a while from technology which made your emotions freeze &talk 2 me from the window like before with the scene of the sky &the beautiful breeze. nobody can forget good and sweet people like you the sweet poet with rich emotonal ideas.. appreciate you dear friend for this rich poem...10+++++++++++++

a while from technology which made your emotions freeze &talk 2 me from the window like before with the scene of the sky &the beautiful breeze...i love it..10+++

fantastic.........i dont believe you are 15! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

me too, I like this poem like i hear a background music that fits here....

i loved this poem so much! ! ! you have a natural gift

A very lovely poem, Zeinab, keep it up.

great poem! ! keep up the awesome writing: D

Really awesome, so lovely heart touching, keep it up mam.......