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The  Crescent

The Crescent

When I look
At the crescent
My heart
Experiences something pleasant

In my blue eyes
Dances the sky
In the dream rainbows fly

Birds chirp
At the nook of the heart
Feelings wear smile
Cute and smart

Unknowingly I feel snug
In the built up nest
In the abode deep within
The crescent takes rest


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