The moon- Part 1
By Nanditha Ram
Doth thou admire the man with eyes that glisten like the moon? Eyes that gaze That makes your passion bloom Like the sun so bright It puts my heart to flames As deep as the night Puts the ocean to shame Doth thou admire the woman, With a smile so pure She looks at you and all the pain is cured.
Sweet as sugar her every embrace. Every ounce full of grace Our lovers both in realms of wrong, When will their hearts sing their song May the moon among the mist, show the lovers what lie betwixt.
By Nanditha Ram

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