Blue Moon Night

Blue Moon Night by myadidas Raindrops fall upon her window, the clouds gazing thru the sky in colors of gray and dark much like the pain of a mother’s heart on this Blue Moon Night. Sorrow consumes her soul, as this could be his one last go. And that can turn into eternity and eternities take form of a labyrinth of nightmares and fear. Oh my wonderful boy, must you let your dreams elude you? Who robbed the soul of you my dear? May my prayers cast the darkness and echo the corridors of your heart and find you well on this Blue Moon Night. The storms consume the heart much like salt water does the ocean shells or sea sponges. The heart is no longer a heart; it is a starfish that washes ashore to stare at the sky and make wishes. She prays for the tides, she prays for the light so that it guides all the comets and they rescue his life. And that is her plea and that is her plight on this Blue Moon Night. 

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machoorozconpollo
machoorozconpollo

I\'m here for you if you ever need to talk.
myadidas
myadidas

I appreciate that and vice versa.