Who stole the moon?
Is it the sun
With her glower,
Or the clouds
In their envy?
Who stole the moon?
Is it the shadow
Of our hearts; the
Eclipsing of eternity?
I found the moon, it
Was hiding in
Your eyes,
Mirroring my sunlit heart
I found the moon, it
Was hiding from
the night,
That we might
read our love in the stars
-Olawale Ibiyemi
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