SUN, MOON & STARS - Hello Poetry

Dec 4

ANA

POETESS

I was wondering at night when my solitude took place around my existence.
Then, I think of you and a smile form on my visage.
When a supermoon illuminates the night,
You told me that I am a poetess.
The one who takes pleasure in singing composed poems and lullabies,
until I fell asleep under a myriad of stars.

Nov 12

ANA

MOON CHILD

She is a person who aimlessly wanders through the night.
Under the moon and countless stars.
The moon reflected the bright light of the lovely sun.
As she spoke of sweet murmurs with brilliant eyes.

It lessened the loneliness in her heart.
Then it flared up once more.
A dark-gray creeping moon is veiled.
It changed and flickered as it ascended.

She is a person who loves to contemplate the vastness of the cosmos.
The light of the moon's continual rotation,
like a journey every 24 hours within its orbit.
Each time, the sun's rays reflect on it.

She has written poetry on how she adores the quietness of the night.
She uses metaphor to describe the obscuring light.
Amid the silence, thoughts overflowed through her mind,
and she identified herself as a "moon child."

#moon #poetry

Nov 12

ANA

LUNAR

I was enthralled by the reddish moon blazed as it moved into the earth's shadow to conquer heaven, and I was completely at ease to gaze upon its light.
However, it is obscured by a thick cloud until it vanishes, which results in complete darkness.
My heart kept on yearning to see it again as my love continuously swung by the wind until it reached the sky.
Eagerly anticipating, at the right time, the upcoming eclipse.

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