by Inas Essa
I spoke to the moon, all my mind and feeling,
It listened so politely,
Stars everywhere were sharing
Our talk with no complaining.
Words were crawling over each other,
To express what I feel much better,
That night, I slept with no worry
About gossip or cheating.
And today, by opening my window
I saw its halo more charming,
And stars around
Were smiling, waiting for another talking.
Last updated September 14, 2013