If moon was a lamp, I would hug it close and seek its comfort. It gives me warmth from far away, Just imagine if it sits as a lamp in my desk.
If moon was a lamp, I would carry it with care and shower it with love. Repaying for all the lonely nights, It kept me company and make me feel loved.
But, if moon was a lamp, Would it miss the company of sun, Whom she has dearly grown to love, Who's light she emitted as her own, Who's presence she longed for and at days Stayed few extra minutes to sight upon her love.
Would she be happy to be able to feel the sun's warmth, But never getting the warmth of staying a few minutes extra to get a glimpse of her sun. . . . @kp_singh I got the idea from your writing! Hope you don't mind me using the first line
I actually have a tattoo of enso! Life is all about happy accidents! Just as how a strawberry in the shape of a mango is something to celebrate, people who don't live according to conventionally set standards are to be celebrated as well.
*purple which I added in the last line reflects to the meaning of the color according to BTS. Purple means forever according to V, an idol from BTS.
Isn't spring supposed to be All freesias and no weeds? But for me, it's just dead Tulips tapered on my naked Shoulders or drowning lotuses Gasping for air, where the Basking sunflowers burn in Repugnance and cedar tops Nestle my seclusion;
Barren deserts breed Pale roses, crescent voids House cactuses, fragile Bouquets rot on my doormat And embers embellish my Garden's heart;
My hands save some colors For the sunset, probably Pitch black paint brushes To draw my mind's muses on The canvas of withered leaves And fallen flowers, where I Dance to the halcyon time When wilted petals started To bloom with the slightest Touch of my rhymes /