Floating in the vast
A jelly is hushed
From the storms to the tides
Low to high
Pushed and pulled
By the current and time
It wonders around
Glowing in the dark
And end up circling about
Till the end of March
Where the time has come
For the one he preys
All hail the moon she praised
She twists and she twirls
Trying her best to navigate
Eventually she spirals
And lost in time and space
Mar 23, 2024
Mar 23, 2024 at 11:22 AM UTC
Floating in the vast
A jelly is hushed
From the storms to the tides
Low to high
Pushed and pulled
By the current and time
It wonders around
Glowing in the dark
And end up circling about
Till the end of March
Where the time has come
For the one he preys
All hail the moon she praised
She twists and she twirls
Trying her best to navigate
Eventually she spirals
And lost in time and space
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