Song Of The Full Moon
The full moon shined through the veil of the trees,
While I was tossing in my bed,
Due to loads of caffeine inside me.
Why could not I do the same like this moon?
Illuminating with all the darkness behind her.
With all the scars and caters,
It still glows with a silver edge…
Her shadows speak a lot to me tonight,
It is her battles too that she always fight…
Painted In Acrylic Colours