The sky is falling | #NaPoWriMo2020

Prompt: Your poem should have the line, "Haven't you heard, the sky is falling"

I was lovebound, with you

All my rants and exclamations

Were first to reach only you

I'd wink at you, and you'd always return

You changed hues like my moods

Sparkling yellow, crimson reds

Calming blues and deadly greys

When I cried, you shed tears too

And sometimes, when I'd sulk at night

You'd flash a charming crescent smile too

If I ever felt incomplete here, and dull

You'd ask the full moon to fit the puzzle

You'd ask me what'll make me happy

I'd say, I can't see you properly, I want more

Within seconds, you'd drive away the gloom

And shower me with a starry blanket

What went wrong then, you didn't tell me

Didn't talk to me, didn't wink at me anymore

I kept waiting, with you, for you, until they said

"Haven't you heard? The sky is falling!"

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