The tuberoses are withering, but not thee, there's another moon in this night. The nightjar calls upon none other than thee, there's another moon in this night. The dark bees hunt the hydrangeas at sea, there's another moon in this night. The auroras engulf the stars of apology, there's another moon in this night. The fireflies reflect with utmost glee, there's another moon in this night. The pole star rejected the tears' plea, there's another moon in this night. Selenophile 🖤🖤 ••Open For All•• 🔸 To the Participants of our 1 month writing Challenge - "Worddiction!" 🔸 You must write a Chant poem. 🔸 You must write it in 4-7 stanzas. 🔸 This is our 11th poem for "Worddiction!"
