Blue Moon
You rose like a blue moon,
With a cool breeze of hope,
Made me smile,
I thought there was scope!
The hero of my story,
I got butterflies back,
Talked to me sweetly,
And healed the soul that had a crack!
I asked for no more,
Just a corner in your heart,
The bond that we shared,
Could not keep us apart!
But the moon had to set
and a new phase began
the heart had sunk again and
the universe had another plan
Took time to understand
I was the hero of my story
building the "every day" I dreamed of
to enjoy life's glory
waiting for the next cycle
the blue moon will rise again
floating in the clouds
hope for a cool breeze will remain.
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