The shining moon
reflects,
The barrel of
emotion withheld,
Calm, still, so
serene,
Standing close,
but away,
A myth of being
together,
Held by a bond,
so interstellar,
Affecting each
other openly,
It’s the knowledge
of the unknown,
The foresight of
the unseen,
To hold the
shards of the past,
To move against the
flow,
Against time,
and all boundaries,
To bind the
event to the hands,
Moving along,
pushing through,
Light dawns as
the day begins,
They stand together,
as one,
Held in essence
if not presence,
Its quite the
perfect truth,
That forever is
just a lie.
well written Karan :)
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