Thursday Rhymes 24.3.16

The moon smiles from sky,
on the neon-lit city streets,
spreading his magical light,
filling up the soul
with a peace that neon lights
no matter how beautiful they are
cant give!
The magic that moon weaves
is his, only his, no one else can
replicate that magic of his.

Have a lovely day!
love.

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