Now I See You, as The Blue Moon
Now I see you full, my love As the moon, the Blue moon, I thought, I did see you; It was the moon, the Gibbous moon. You smiled, for me, when you were The moon, the Crescent moon, With your pain, on your dark. You laughed, for me, when you were The moon, the Half moon, But now I know, that I saw, Only the moon, the dark moon, And thought it, to be, The moon, the full moon.
©Anees Rahman
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