This poem expresses the speaker's longing for a lost love. In three sentences: The speaker calls out to their love in quiet moments of reflection, hoping their form will appear from the night's mists. They want their love to come closer, bend down to look in their face with a gentle smile, and for the speaker to feel the touch of their eyelashes, longing to experience the embrace of their forever lost but still dear love.
This poem expresses the speaker's longing for a lost love. In three sentences: The speaker calls out to their love in quiet moments of reflection, hoping their form will appear from the night's mists. They want their love to come closer, bend down to look in their face with a gentle smile, and for the speaker to feel the touch of their eyelashes, longing to experience the embrace of their forever lost but still dear love.
This poem expresses the speaker's longing for a lost love. In three sentences: The speaker calls out to their love in quiet moments of reflection, hoping their form will appear from the night's mists. They want their love to come closer, bend down to look in their face with a gentle smile, and for the speaker to feel the touch of their eyelashes, longing to experience the embrace of their forever lost but still dear love.
The moon's phases mirror the rhythms of my soul, A journey of growth, where dreams find their role. Under its watchful gaze, I'm never alone, For the moon's radiant love, like a warm embrace, is shown.