Read Author: Dear Poet

I lost myself in the 
Realm of songs 
For others it was
a passing time 

For me a bit long I was dancing 
without any fears,
No tension, no doubts,
No tears

Sad Illustration
Crescent Moon

Only the crescent moon 
And that winds
entwined with my soft croon

After thirty
When I opened my eyes to a crowd
I felt a bit embarrassed
But more, I felt PROUD

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