SPACE BRIDGE COMMUNICATIONS
Last night,
While gazing the moon,
I saw,
Glowing eyes of some one;
Staring me,
With curiosity and fun;
Indeed!
It was a unique sensation;
Reminding me,
Of fairy tale narration.
Unmindful!
Of miles of separation;
To cure –
Me of all depression;
To negate –
My glacial isolation;
With –
Visions of a secret privation;
I flew
On wings of imagination.
Suddenly, then,
Some clouds in combination;
Hide the moon,
In a vision blocking fashion;
Stalling –
The launch of my mission;
Wondering –
‘What abortion’ means before ‘Conception?
I wait cloud deviation.
And, hurriedly,
Comes a stupendous realization;
Whence –
Hearts transmit same vibration;
And –
Mutual devotion is love’s foundation;
Doesn’t moon make?
Spacebridge of communications;
Linking –
Separated souls but full of passion.
Thrilled!
I await cloud fission;
Oh, the wait?
Stretches like elastic elongation,
And, when –
Many anxious moments gone,
Full moon –
Once again on horizon shown,
It seemed –
You’d stopped seeing the moon.
For –
Glowing face had disappeared;
The blotted moon could only bear;
The empty dark space;
Of the dazzling face that was there;
And, now it –
Slowly cruises towards other hemisphere,
Fully realizing –
Borrowed light doesn’t make it sun’s peer.
Disheartened –
As moon nears its space sojourn;
And I –
Left with heart frozen,
Curse the moon –
With my tongue brazen;
Yet –
Every night on horizon;
It locks –
Your eyes with mine;
When –
You watch its borrowed shine;
And –
I see this remorseful decline,
Though –
Spatial gap prevents our physical combine.
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