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I am the moon. My light is elusive, You can’t always find me at night. I disappear sometimes, Or I split into two- but then, We are one! I am your muse. I am your soul.

“I was afraid at first.” The blackness was scary. Some bird’s high-pitched cry echoed in my ears. What was it? I wondered and then felt my eyes adjust. I could see the light above me, barely seeping in between branches of a tree. Where was I? My heart was beating fast, but my eyes adjusted bit by bit.

“I am seven years old,” I muttered under my breath and almost at the same time saw a flickering light in the distance. It was golden.

What on earth was it? Was it really there?

The light seemed to be getting closer, looming over the trees in front of me. It became brighter and brighter. “What’s happening?!” I cried out. I looked at the light, and it seemed to get larger, swallowing the whole forest. It was impossible. My eyes were fixed on the morning now, and it started moving really fast. It grew larger as if something was behind it, developing and growing until I finally spotted a pair of eyes staring back at me through the branches of the trees.

I froze…

Here you will find the finale of the story

Poetry is everywhere 💚 But the question is, how much do you love it?

The Power of Poetry

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