Moon is love

Oh, Moon!

This world has many beautiful wonders to show, but among them, you are the one whom I adore the most, and others are below...

You ‘my moon’ are the greatest here, even without the light of yours you shine so brightly without any fear.

You like a witty wind, come and go, someday the brightest and someday just a little glow...

Even though so far you seem so close above as if you are a balloon tide to the center of an ocean with the burden of our love ...

You are the savior, the knight of earth, saving it from the horrifying darkness, you are a god, the messenger of love, serving the lovers and their madness....

Whenever I see you, I feel you smile, those are not the stain spots but the sharp features which make you alive....

You are the god of light, you make the night worth living, the earth celebrates every night the beauty of your selfless giving...

You own the sky and everything under it, you play with the clouds, the birds and the wind like some skit...

These lights, these lamps, they can only praise but cannot envy you, since you are the only source of their identification to let them through...

The lovers, Oh MOON! How to say, even the words can’t define, that how much they love you, they praise you, and they wait for you, for them you are the only source divine...

I can look at you a whole night, just to know how much you care, you are the only lover, the source of happiness I have, whom I can stare...

I find you as a lone lover who comes every day to find his lost love and silly me that I pretend it to be myself, how can I have such a nerve...

You are growing bigger in front of me as if trying to say something in an unknown language, I wish I could understand it and achieve the dream to complete this bridge...

I wonder every night if you are this beautiful in real or you are just a beautiful mirage, in the desert-like sky, since everything which seems to be beautiful to me, proves to be ugly from nearby

I have a wish to touch you but I m afraid if comes true, it will ruin the beautiful but false convictions of mine since my experience forces me to believe that this appearance is not actually divine...

I have been forced to love then again to lose, this nature is so cruel I feel, as it gives us the most beautiful feeling and then that it mercilessly steals...

I see you as a healer of my broken soul sometimes, and sometimes you are the one to dig my wounds, this love is not so good as we think, it just simply ruins this life in rounds....

Today you are shining with all your soul, making me aware of things buried deep inside, I pray you don’t try to make me remember the things which deep inside my heart hide...

Are you sure you are my well-wisher or have you changed your sides and agree with this night, as the darkness I love compliments you, and you are trying to serve a purpose to make me delight...

Is this the way to mock my feelings by showing me the ugly truth I despise, that no matter how I try but can’t let it go, making it the reason for my demise....