In the moon light we walked together
Happy feel good at sight
Today smiling at those days happier
They were short and sweat
In midnight we danced moonwalk
reflections were bright and beauty
yet shadows dark
to enjoy was our duty
Wide smile mark
On your face cutie
Short and sweat
When the schoolbags were mine
letters written in a sheet
A life without online
The moon is always the same
short and sweat
though we don't change our name
we only do pretend not to cheat
About the Creator
Karun
🌿✨ Karun, a poet weaving emotions into verses, embarked on the journey of words to unearth the beauty of feelings. In the delicate dance of ink and emotion, my poetry delves into the nexus of the human heart and the natural world.✍️
We'z Walking on a Path Ruled By Numbers
This road has felt endless, yet limited; every step tracked. Inching away along this path, I feel trapped. Confined. Left to this narrow passage that may one day amount to something greater. Time is not a concept. Only distance. From start to finish, I laugh and cry and attempt to convince myself that this is worth it. I cannot stray. I must keep going. Every step etched, is a step taken, is measured as more than before. I cannot even recall how I got here. Maybe I don’t even really exist. Just another tick marking off a perceived presence. Of what though? I am just another line drawn. Nothing more, nothing less.
By Oneg In The Arctic2 days ago in Fiction
Comments (4)
The moon<3 I love how you point out that it's a constant we always return to because of its familiarity <3.
Great story
Great job
Nice poem