Moon’s Unspoken Verse
Introduction: The moon has always been a symbol of mystery, solitude, and reflection. It watches over us, unchanging yet ever-changing. We find ourselves in its quiet glow, as if it understands what we cannot say. This poem explores the moon as a mirror—of our emotions, thoughts, and the silence within. The moon and I, we often meet, In whispered nights so still, so sweet. A silver eye, so calm, so wide, Reflecting truths I wish to hide. It sees the scars I keep inside, The silent wars, the tears denied. It shines, yet holds no voice to say, The secrets left from yesterday. It watches love that fades too fast, The dreams that slip but never last. Yet in its glow, it seems to show, That endings lead to what we grow. It knows the weight of words unsaid, The aching heart, the heavy tread. It paints the sky in silver hue, A mirror bright, yet distant too. I ask it why it seems so cold, Why stories fade, yet stars stay old. It smiles through clouds and whispers low, "Not all must spea...