Posted in miscellaneous, original

I Rise With The Moon

A friend of mine posted a photo of the super pink moon and captioned it, “I rise with the moon”. I thought that it would be a great title for a poem. So here goes…

The sun dips in the horizon while the moon is slowly rising

And with it my soul awakens.

The darkness stretches, as do I…

The world would have been blanketed by darkness except the moon was shining bright.

I shine my own smile back to the moon and together, hand in hand, we light up the night sky.

©Maria Michaela

Posted in original, sleep / insomnia

5 More Minutes

Evening came and I didn’t want to sleep

But when morning arrived

I didn’t want to wake up just yet

“Five more minutes”, I said just before I slept

And I repeated those lines when the alarm went off.

“Five more minutes. Spare me a little bit more.”

As the alarm goes off again

Posted in love, original

Our Conversation 

I looked in his eyes and saw reflections of me

Does he understand? Does he truly see?

What we could be

I and he.
I say I love him, I said it shamelessly 

I feel light, I feel free

His eyes seem to smile happily.
His mouth parted as if he was about to say something

Then I woke up hearing my own heart breaking.