PAD Challenge Day 8: Eclipse

PAD Challenge Day 8: Write a major event poem.


Eclipse 

Be my moon
Meet the light of my curves

Be the center of attention 
Claim my areas

Be my shadow
For earth to see


💜D'ElegantOne 

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