THE LONELY MOON RESEMBLES ME
The chilly November night and i amidst the sky brimful of stars and the lonely moon resembling me.
The ground being touched by the drizzles,
nostalgic feeling coursing through my veins at the same time that I smell of petrichor.
Nostalgic feeling as I recalled my youthful days, with my parents, my siblings gathered all together exposing ourselves to the world.
Amusing ourselves to the cool nights with the drizzles and the smell of petrichor while we roar of laughter overlooking the pain and complications we are holding within us.
This very day, I am without an escort distant from my domicile penning what you are reading now, 2 AM still lost in my thoughts.
Reminiscing horse and buggy days wishing to once again reunite and re-create with my loved ones.
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