Oceans 171

Why do our problems seem so small,

when we walk in the moonlight?

Is it the sun reflecting?

or the wings on our hearts?

Is it our two hands,

joined together?

Or the embrace,

as I lean over to kiss,

your cheek.

Yes, and there is so much more,

that strengthens us.

I love walking with you,

I wish every night,

were a moonlight night.

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2015, nicodemasplusthree

Peace and blessings to everyone.

“If you love nature, you will love people.”

23 thoughts on “Moonlight

      1. True Nicodemas, when you are in love the lines flow non-stop. And even when you are hurt or in another stage of your life, because it has to do with one that you hold dear, it’s easy to write. Lovely poem. I wish every night was a moonlight noght too!

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