Under The Moon Is An Ocean Poem by Naveed Akram

Under the moon is an ocean of anxiety,
Underneath the waves of doubt is an abyss.
You must submit to the realities of blessings,
Your employment is precious beyond all care.
When the moon fades, it is your turn to reside
In the hopes of your home, the dreams of an abode.

Under the canopy of the forest called Life,
Is a virile height, is a harmful sight, of love and drama.
But when your moons are sentenced to the night,
The light of the suspicions come to sight
And rolling hills master the very great chapter
In life, when satellites are not enough to despise.