Tuesday, December 22, 2009

The Earth and The Moon...

I don't think I'll ever find out,
Why I stare at the moon so oft,
Lying in my bed, from my window I look out,
And watch him brighten the Earth, with his light so soft...

I don't know what the crescent holds,
That I look at and am lost everytime,
I wonder what story he wants to unfold,
Or what that story has to do with mine...

Night after night, I watch him traverse the sky,
His crescent smiles turning to round laughs and the laughs turning back to smiles,
I wonder how they love each other so, I sometimes even wonder why,
His world revolves around hers, and yet, they remain separated by distant miles...

7 comments:

Rià said...

that was really ethereal. Loved it!!

Mulling Over My Thoughts said...

:)
Really?
Why thank you!

Dr Riya said...

Beautiful poem.. Awesome one.. I must say..

Mulling Over My Thoughts said...

Thank you!
Seeing you here after long!

Rià said...

loved the way its written....

Rià said...

cud relate to it in someway.

Mulling Over My Thoughts said...

I'm just incredibly glad you've re-read it!
Thank you so much, you couldn't have paid a better compliment!