Poetry

Moon and River

Beautiful ways heading towards the brook
Reminds me of the story of moon and river
Today, again the shining full moon thirsts to see
It’s own beauty in the water
And lures himself by his reflection in bourn
Amazingly, he loves his own self
Regardless his increasing and decreasing size
With every single night
I love his confidence for it fills me too with a new passion
To see myself differently with new aspects .

@Maya

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