She always waited for the zero hour ,
Cause it was the only time she could sneak around to meet him,
She would whine at the unfairness of life
And he would patiently listen.
Sometimes when he was in his entirety,
She would just stare at his profound beauty,
While wondering what he was thinking.
And at times when he disappeard,
She would blow a kiss towards the endless night sky,
And wait for the MOON to don his next attire.
The supermoon is seen behind a ginkgo tree in Beijing, Nov. 14, 2016
Edited by : Arunabh Debendranath Konwarhttps://nailapost.wordpress.com/