Call Through the Night
Can she hear me through the moonlight?
With all her beauty
In the Divine presence of the gates of hell
With all her glory in her radiant glow
She still hangs her head in the silence when she’s alone
So as no one hears her Solemn cries
For in the presence of her people
She holds her head high showing only how strong her majestic soul is
But does she know that when she cries
The hollows of the winds carries it so
And when I sit out in the eve of the night
Under the moonlight
I feel her pain as the goddess of the moons shines down on me
And I hear her aching heart
As I try to call out her name
Does she hear my call
Does she hear her name
As it rolls off my breathe
Does she hear me say I’m here and I’m not going anywhere
Does she hear me say I love you
Does she feel my presence with her
If it is not so then hear me now
I’m here for you and I love you
About the Creator
Ally Lowther
I have been writing ever since elementary school. As the years have progressed so has my writing. I fell in love with poetry when I was in middle school and it has ever since been my way of expressing my deepest thoughts and feelings.
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