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The transition
#WritcoPoemPrompt37
In the quietest part of the night,
When you hover between dark and light,
Wondering if you can float away on dreams,
Hoping they won't turn into screams...
The boat will hoist us to the hazes
You will feel the luminaries make you sense the chillness.
The moon emits the blushing light because it got shy of you.
The stars started twinkling because
they are happy by seeing you.
Even the universe modification for you
Then how can I be there without altering myself, for you



© Mystery girl