SOULMATE: Poem by Preetha VR

On the other side, grim and bare,
Devoid of a shining star,
The spectacles display the marathon,
Striving to finish it in short afar.

In the midpoint, I see the Moon, my friend,
Tickling me, “Hey Sun, do you remember me?”
My words reached the depths of the night,
I could feel its power, all around me.

My symphonic breath whispers stealthy from thee,
Oh, Moon, you have touched my heart,
Your glow has illuminated my path,
And I feel grateful for this special part.

So, I’ll keep running this marathon,
Through the highs and lows,
Knowing that with every stride,
I’ll reach where the Moonlight glows.

Poem by
Preetha VR