The Four Letter Word



The shining bright sphere of light over there,

a four letter word spells out nine letter happiness for me.

A wish hanging right there,

a joy promises to come back to me.

The moonlight caresse me every night,

whispers to me wat I love to hear;

even the darkest of nights has the potential of beauty.

Before the moonlight escapes, I just bask in the calm solitude suspended in the air.

I embrace the uncertainity of the day once again I am free.

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