Holding Hands Beneath The Moon Poem by Vishal Sharma

Holding hands beneath the moon,
I swore I'd always be with you;
I never thought we'd ever be alone.


Lying there in silent light,
You told me you'd stay by my side;
I never thought I'd let you run back
home.


Life can have its ugly days,
And sure, we hate those games it
plays,
But it's not over 'til we've given in.


So open up your eyes and step outside
The life you hide behind,
And realize it doesn't mean a thing.