A young girl
Stepped down from her bed
In the cold night bare feet
Went out from the room eagerly
Chased by her mother
Wandered in the backyard
Here and there
As if waiting for someone
Very special and rare
And then she found him
She found him who is her dear
And now he was here to allure her
And he was the “Full Moon”
Who was awaited for sure
She was dazzed..
Looking at the moon
With her large brown eyes
As if he was appeared just for her
Unaware of her mother standing behind the door
Trying to stop her tears
Wondered on the innocent gestures of her daughter
Because she knows
She knows her daughter is a “Special” kid with a beautiful soul
Poetry credit
© Hiba Syed~H&S
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Very precious, I could visualize the scene easily.
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Oh thanks very much for so lovely compliment 😊
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You are most welcome 🙂
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😊
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AAw…thank you so much dear nannu!!!
I’m humbled and grateful 😊
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Lovely🍀🌿
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Thankyou 😊
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Thanks 😊
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