I am not a selenophile,
I just sometime stare at the moon,
But I love the soft shine,
The moon is beautiful,
I love when the moon,
Follows me in the night sky,
As a child,
I gossiped with moon,
And asked why it is so high?
I remember asking the moon,
To return my grandparents,
But it didn't listen to me,
As a kid I forgave moon,
I wanted to be an astronaut,
To reach the moon,
I loved the dark patches,
And searched the moon,
In a dark no moon sky,
But never have I thought about,
Is it my love towards moon?
Well written👌
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