Here I am, talking to the moon, once again,
narrating it stories that are merely creations of my imagination right now,
as I hope to see at least one of my dreams turn into reality
and at least one of my several wishes to come true.

I write countless letters to the moon, hoping and praying that at least one of them reaches to you.
I write all that I struggle to bring on my tongue and carefully wrap it in a paper, requesting the moon, to convey all those messages to you.
I pour the most soulful words my poetic heart can think of
onto the letter that I write
for the sake of the love that every inch of my soul possesses for that innocent heart of yours,
wishing that the Lord helps us find each other,
and binds us together with such intensity,
just the way the moon holds the stars together in the night sky,
and the night embraces the moon in return.

I write all that my heart wishes to say to you, and secretly pray that the moon will somehow send my pleadings to the Lord and he will make us reunite as the divine threads of our fate intertwine and together we compose the most magnificent love poem.

~sk

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