”Journey of a million mortal days never ends without you: Moon” – Teddy ©
He held her just for a moment
A moment, enough for their story to be written
And enough for them to become the moral of it.
This poem is to a pretty face that I met and what peace it gave me. All Credits- Teddy ©
Let it flow, streaks of stardust to mine.
Face of thou sweet smile inside, it shines.
Your eyes what means first rain drops to touch,
A rage of numbness flows for they hold a power,
Magic of nightly dreams when spoken to in them.
Who to ask what beauty is, for it resides in you.
Pieces of shattered whispers escapes mine mouth,
Fort its blaze dies when your lips find mine peace.
What not life means a truce with your shadows,
It holds secrets to a kiss under moon of daylight.
A picture of million words covered in thou blink,
For what screams a life I live with your love.
Behold a journey lost where I seep thou sight,
For it starts again when mine heart meets,
someone like you.
He grabbed her hand, pulled her close.
She held her head down, felt him breathe.
It was his mouth near her ear, her lips on him.
“I choose you when you chose yourself, in me.”
He wasn’t a warrior still he fought.
She wasn’t a princess still she loved
World didn’t accept still they held themselves.
What couldn’t be done they did it.
“I see my Moon in your eyes”
“Why is it yours?”
“What does the real Moon do?”
“Illuminate our world at night”
“Your eyes does this to mine.”
They met after many moons.
She was happy, he was worried.
She’d knew why n he’d only knew when.
Coz she’d find d soul he lost in himself.
She was deaf and he was blind.
He’d never talk and she never left.
Everyday its his night in her eyes,
And her kiss in his fight.
She had a friend, a best friend and a lover.
He asked which one is him!
She whispered all of them.