Moon And Tide

​Her love for him is pious

Though he keeps on changing face

When she tries to understand him

Moon laughs at her insane craze

As he is the king of night sky

And she is just a little sea tide

He is proud of his silver shine

She is humble, shy but brave

His mocking smile tears down

Self esteem of helpless wave

Like magnet he keeps pulling her

She rise and fall like slave

Waiting endlessly is her fate, while

He keeps roaming in vast space

Her emotions are deep like ocean

She adores his every changing phase

Both know they can never meet

No matter how much they crave

Still Moon and Tide have a relation

That even God can never brake!

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