Poem - Sitting On The Moon by Blackwidow

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Poems

- Lesser Dayz
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- Images Of You Inside Me
- Hands Of Time
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- Maybe That's Fate
- A Glimps Into My Mind
- Adrenalin
- I Seek But Do Not Find
- Sleepless Nights
- Into The Heavens
- Intimate
- When I Started To Believe
- The Truth About Blackwidow
- And So On
- Pain To The Bone
- Momentary Happiness
- Despair
- Just Feel This Too
- Sitting On The Moon
- Feeling My All

Sitting On The Moon
by Blackwidow

An infant sets and hangs his feet from the sky.
Looking down from the moon so high.
Grazing the milky-way, tasting the stars.
Being happy this way, chasing Mars.
Singing his heart away.
In a melody sung sweetly to stay.
Rocking himself gently in a soft embrace.
Carelessly tossing a smile upon his face.
Through this night he dreams of his flying.
Behind the stars is hiding.

In the depth of the moon... a child is laughing.

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