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The Good Old Moon

June 26, 2010
It is the same moon
That grows on the skies
You live under
When I see it from my window
In the cool summer nights
Somewhere in the same zones
It caresses you mildly
The moon then becomes a silent messenger
Carrying whispers on the waves of air
The good old moon doesn’t know
You and me are a millennium apart
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8 Comments leave one →
  1. June 27, 2010 3:17 am

    Very enjoyable poem…warm sentiment.

  2. June 28, 2010 3:39 pm

    nice poem i i like it:)

  3. June 29, 2010 8:59 am

    Wow nice photo MashaAllah, did you take it with a click and go?!

    A very beautiful poem…

  4. June 29, 2010 2:09 pm

    You and me are a millennium apart

    Simply beautiful :)

  5. July 4, 2010 6:20 pm

    I liked it, ALOT! :-) Nice!

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