I think of nothing but the moon,
The moon engulfs me
Takes me in her embrace
No other thought remains,
Me and my moon
In a serendipitous synchronicity!
I do not think of you tonight
I do not miss you
Or crave your togetherness.
Slowly, you seem to have faded out,
Both the pleasure and the pain of you,
A numb memory now.
I only remember
You having told me,
That your camera could never capture the moon,
The way my phone did,
And in spite of all the colour corrections you added,
It never looked quite as raw as mine.
That is because, you never loved her the way I do…
In raw beauty,
In total honesty,
In serendipitous synchronicity.
Till all memories fade away
Into the gorgeous Moon.