The Moonlight
All the while
Lot My heart longs, but deprived
All the while were sleepless nights
Peace was but a stranger to My mind
Until came the light
Soft and friendly and bright
Such that disappears My plight
And to the Ummah, kind
The gift of life
That brings Us closer, divine
The Moonlight
First Ramadan night
I am a Poet, that longs to be heard, and My works to be shared. I am easy to read, for I write with ease. Therefore, read and be pleased.
AAwuroshi'ye poetry
Thursday, April 23, 2020
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