October nights

At the silent hour
Of this warm October night
I woke up to a restless sight
The moon was nowhere to be found
In the solitude of darker nights
Though we had similarities
The akening awaiting
The similar loneliness
Yet the moon run away to
Hide in some nights but
My awaiting never ceases

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