Silvermoon

Holding my pillow tight
I was sleeping that night
Something woke me up
Mystic force I suppose

A figure appeared in the blurred world
Rubbed my eyes, to see it bold
A shiny light glanced at me
I was shocked, it was she

I was staring her through my cover
I wanted the moment continue forever

She was so lovely
And I was lonely
Wild thoughts cud have crossed
That her elegance had forced
But I was so lost in her beauty
She was Aphrodite, Apis or some deity

I stood up to hold her hand
But she slipped like the sand
I wanted to stop her bad
I couldn’t, my leg hit hard

My eyes opened, and I saw the fan
She had evanesced, nothing I can
I then realized, it’s just a dream
She is the lady, my heart scream

Wish she could share my noon
Not only nights, my silvermoon….

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