Half Moon

by Aaron Deevers   Sep 3, 2007


Walking alone tonight
Looking at a half moon
Wondering why it does that
Trying to keep my mind of you

Together for three years
Then you walked out
No reason given
No sight of anything bothering you

As I walk to night under this half moon
I feel that the half moon represents my heart
My heart that lose the other half when you left

I stop to stare at this half moon wondering
Wondering when it goes back to a full one
If my heart will also go back to a whole one

Till that moon turns to a full one
I will not forget the nights we stared at it
Always saying that a half moon is a smile
A smile meaning that life is good

Now as I look at this half moon
I see no smile
I see just a moon missing its other half
One day I hope that you look at that half moon
And see what I see
A moon that is nothing but that a half

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  • 16 years ago

    by Crystal Gaze

    A creative metaphor.
    I have never heard of a half moon used metaphoriclly for a half heart.
    I enjoyed this peice.

    You penned it well,
    keep it up,
    Elaine.

  • 16 years ago

    by Good Enough

    Very good