youth
finds
exquisite
romance to share
so overwhelming
wants to superimpose
new born feelings on nature
and discover deeper layers
for enlightened significance
Where would the moon be without poets
glorifying magic of night
to fuel dreams of eternal bliss?
Moon! You owe your god status
to artistic musings
imagination
carving your place
in lovelorn
minds
souls

Lovely. Excellent. Yes, moon owes it to poets definitely. Well written.
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Thanks, Indira!
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Beautiful poetry, thanks,
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Thank you so much!
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