Under the moon’s soft and silvery glow,
I stood alone, with my heart all aglow
Whispering wishes to starlit sky,
Hoping my dreams would soon fly.
It’s magical call
It’s gentle beam caressed my longing face,
As I waited for you, my soul’s saving grace
The stars blinked knowingly, granting me solace,
The night breeze whispered secrets untold,
Of a lovestory destined, waiting to unfold,
Under the moon, I held on hope so tight
That you would arrive
And make everything right
But alas, the moon waned,
The night turned pale
Yet you didn’t came,
I yearned for your presence, like a distant dream
Moon’s soft and silvery glow reminder of your grace
As I waited, moon’s face masked in sorrowful plight
As I waited in vain through the endless night
Luminous tears fell upon my longing face
Echoing the ache
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