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Moon Dreamer

The Aura

By Satu MyyryPublished about a year ago 1 min read
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Porthole to the Moon

I lay in my bed, staring through my window,

The full moon is so bright with an eiry aura,

It looks as if the moon is peeking through a porthole

I imagine flying there on a bed of flora.

As I fantasise now in my dreams,

A cloud of flowers arrive at my window,

I climb upon the rainbow cloud,

It floats off to give me a show.

I am mesmerised with all the beauty,

Floating fast towards the moon,

Unsure of what is to happen,

But thrilled to be there soon.

Arrival was luxurious,

I attempt to walk, but can only fly,

Wonderous feelings fill my soul,

Emotions surround me as I float high.

This joyous feeling is so dreamy,

I want to stay here forever,

I see twinkly stars all around me,

I wish my soul mate would be here with me together.

I float and fly, all around this sky,

Bounce around my cloud of flowers,

The moon feels so welcoming,

I watch star dust showers.

Seems like an eternity,

When I was back in my bed,

With that thought then sent me back home,

Thinking how great I felt, a tear was shed.

inspirational
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About the Creator

Satu Myyry

Hello, I was born in Finland, but now an Australian citizen. I write mostly from my life experiences, and the pictures are mostly my own. I hope you enjoy my work.

Please comment on my stories and poems.

Thank you.

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