Staring at the moon
from an open bedroom window
he realised the moon
doesn't have to be full
to enjoy her company.
Which he did.
Happiness was a fleeting feeling
but contentment lingers on
and moments like these
could always be recalled.
And so he smiled
thinking of that moment
his arm around her shoulders
and them
staring at the moon
from an open bedroom window
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