When the Moon Is Full

I read your letters when the moon is full

I remember your face when it is clear and bright

Even your words seems so alive

And your eyes intensifies



Was the full moon a part of our plan

Cuz they beckon and call when it starts to come out

I had to say goodbye the reasons were clear

It was the only way to find peace with my God



Remembering is an easy thing to do

Now forgetting is another thing to undo

There is this saying I almost forgot

Now I'll memorize it with all my guts



Feelings they say are like the full moons

They pale in time and they disappear

So I pray that this comparison is true

So I can move on and be happy too






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Afzal Shauq's picture

good one... sure when the moon is full, all these happens... well done dear friend.. enjoy your poems...