Vague figures come to form
Under the tint of the moonlight
Some slanting, some circling
Others bending, others soaring.
Aghast, you peek around
Looking for help to understand
Hallucinating, or am I dreaming?
Distorted figures conjure.
Vague figures come to form
Under the tint of the moonlight
Some slanting, some circling
Others bending, others soaring.
Aghast, you peek around
Looking for help to understand
Hallucinating, or am I dreaming?
Distorted figures conjure.
The flower that blooms The scent that lingers The beacon of light The ray of hope.
The well of love The wall of strength The trove of kindness The fountain of joy. The spring of life The cradle of growth The epitome of bravery The essence of existence.
Happy International Women’s Day everyone!