Eagerly waiting for the celestial dance, not wanting this beautiful moment pass.
Conjuring up memories past when I was a kid to see something so beautiful.
Luminous moon hides, a captivating chance.
Inky darkness engulfs the sky, watching the sun and moon do its dance.
Painting a mesmerizing sight up high. As I sit here in on the grass to glance at the heavens, I realize this might be my last chance to catch such a wonderful sight.
Spectators in awe as day turns to night,
Embracing the beauty, a wondrous sight
Celestial bodies align, a cosmic embrace, the sky so dark the sun so bright I am going to have such a joyful moment when I sleep tonight.
Eclipse, a moment of wonder, in time and space
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Aayan Muhammad
Screenwriter, producer, author,poet, independent filmmaker and Army Veteran. Can be reached on telegram @aayanmuhammad78
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