Shimmering crescent moon ascending the sky
As I behold this fleeting sublime moment
Through the eternal unheard whispers of time
The tales in my heart and the endearment
The reflections in the stillness of water
A journey to the soul as my mind wanders
A sudden rush of thoughts sweep me far away
To a distant land where just love paves the way
©Bhawana
Rispetto style: 8 lines with 11 syllables in each line and with a rhyme scheme
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