Pastel skies glow through barren branches
as a crescent moon dangles amid them like a delicate jewel
My thoughts become wistful, my heart full of love
And as the stars gradually begin to appear in the sky
I wish upon every one of them, whispering a silent prayer
that one day
we will look up at this same sky together
no longer separated by distance or circumstance
and lay together in each other’s arms dreaming
under the crescent moon
© Julie Rehnelt 2015
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✿~Peace & Love~✿
