Waiting for the full moon
A time that never existed
We are together waiting for the full moon
Count stars in different places
Expect the same amount
But your star is too much
My count lost fast
So you stop to forget the full moon
Because the stars are more beautiful
More shiny
Waiting for a full moon of memories
Being an incomplete piece of light
Because the full moon passes with a gray cloud
In the past rainy season
Until the next full-moon full
You are never again
Only stars are still scattered there
Maybe you're counting it
With others in the same place
Or you just forget the full moon and stars
A poem offerings on the 73rd day in the challenge of 100 days of the @ da-pend poetry and steemitschool community, this poem tells a story of a boy who hopes together but fates say another, and they have to live their own lives