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Moonshine
I asked thee, where am I going? Somewhere your heart is looking out for, Somewhere the flowers never die, Darkness fades away with the light of the fireflies', Where it rains to see the grasshoppers dance, And the sun shines to see that one sunflower smile. The stars sleeps with the blinks of silver glitters.
By Sheher Naz11 months ago in Poets





