Tonight, I see the painted sky Going on a date with the moon. Wearing a jacket of blackish grey He has tucked his lavender shirt With a star studded buttons few.Holding his beloved hand, the beautifully white dressed moon The sky surprises his mate with starlight dinner Having the nightingale tributing the couple who blissfully croons. A flash of lighting sparks are shared and sent When the moon accepts the proposal A romantic date seals their love Happy showers are sent to the earth.
I lay awake to an ellipsis night Where my thoughts are hanging like inverted commas Full of exclamations And intensive questions that have no answers I turn to the moon for a reply But its open ended dialogue is quite complex to understand So I call to the tiny stars who are peering in my way To seek some comfort and an honest opinion They do answer with a few phrases ending the conversation with definite fullstops.
I watch the sun turned orange ginger faced up in the sky adding a tinge of its presence to the opaque dressed clouds complementing love birds nestling in each other’s arms cuddling under the grey blanket amongst few silver candlelit stars softly crooning to the voice of the beautiful nightingale decked up to the beauty of the smiling moon!