It was obliged on my part
To be always a dream and part
But I failed to understand
Why moon disappeared as friend?
Nobody doubted moon in past
It was glorious scene to end fast
Why do silvery lines look dull?
It needs to be lovable and full
I saw no patches or spots
Even though there were reports
I tried to see only beautiful angle
Love to turn on later as beautiful triangle
It gave me enough of coolness
Guaranteed full glow with happiness
There was reflection on face
Suddenly everything turned out of race
May be there are dark clouds
I see lightening and hear heavy sound
It shows wrath of some unhappy woman
Desperately trying to call her self as human
The gloom period may still expand readily
We may, for some more time, remain as unfriendly
Time may prove as healing factor
As it involves prestige and honor
Destiny can not be decided by dream
It is already decided by Him
Either with or without company
It may be then wish of almighty
nicely wrote John Blackshaw6 minutes ago good flow for the meaning of love
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Fher Mission Ymas Destiny can not be decided by dream 2 hours ago · Unlike · 1
This is a sublime poem...loved the humble expression. Top score.
DrAni Ajith Nice poem: last four lines are too good.. 7 minutes ago via mobile · Unlike · 1
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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