Crescent

Does it come wrapped as a pretty present
Does it speak of hope that is always absent
Does it appear full when it is a crescent
There was light shining, but not where it was destined
I still love you, if you ever stop guessing
I’m sorry you are learning another difficult lesson

© Delia Ross. 2019

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