Monday, 28 August 2023

Dawn and the moon

Turmoils craved by sunsets
Dawn is drawn to hope
Night brings the moon often
Dawn pulls the sun with a rope
Nightly dreams turn murky
But with the rays of sun warmth settles on
But often the peace of moonlight is smudged out
Left with the bustle of chirping minds racing on


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