Presence of a silent friend

As the star embarked her journey,
she saw the beautiful moon.

When the star spoke, the moon smiled;
When the star laughed, the moon smiled again.

 

 

But, in her silence, lied her beauty,
in her few words, lied her charm.

Although, Time has come, to bid goodbye,
the heart of the star, forever rejoices it’s friendship with the moon.

Aishwarya 🙂