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!
Very nice thought…
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Thank you!
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Beautifully written..
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Thank You!
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Beautiful, loved it and the pic is amazingly complimenting the thought.
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Thank you 💖
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My pleasure mam
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Wonderful, as always.
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Thank you Isabella ❤
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Wonderful!
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Thank You!!
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Pleasure 🙂
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Fantastic! 🙂
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Thank You! Glad you liked it 🙂
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Loved it! 🙂
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Beautifully ❤
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Thank You Annicaaktiv 🙂
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I humbly thank Goddess for the beauty of your soul, Meenakshi my Sister.
Eternal Love and showers of sparkling blessings your way!
❤ Leon
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I have no words of thanks for this praise! I’m so glad we find each others blog! Stay in touch!
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So grateful for You, Dear One!
In touch we stay beyond words!
(((Divine Embraces)))
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