On The Night of The Landing

Freezing grounds,

That’s where you’re standing, 

In the light of the moon,

On the night of the landing.

You’ll be gone,

Come light of the morning, 

I’ll scream for you here, 

And your stars will be dancing.

You’re prancing, outstanding 

And we were everlasting 

When did we become

Such a misunderstanding?

I didn’t want to try 

To be understanding

But I didn’t want you to think

That I was so demanding 

And I know you won’t 

But if you’re re-landing,

My corpse will be here, 

Right where you’re standing 

I’d like for you 

To be understanding

Outlasting, demanding

No misunderstandings 

If you want you can stay,

It’s a wish He’ll be granting,

And I’ll stand right here,

Panting and ranting 

On and on,

Forever just chanting,

As long as this universe 

Will keep on expanding 

If you wanted me, 

You’d say I’m enchanting 

And you’d also try and

Be understanding 

But where are you,

And where am I standing,

In the light of the moon, 

On the night of the landing?

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[iNSOMniAC]

"I’ll scream for you here, And your stars will be dancing." This poem is beautifully written; each word holds its own emotion, and it sends an aura to its readers. Brilliant work. Good job!