Red Moon Silence – A Beautiful Poem
How can I fill this emptiness inside,
when silence grows louder than my own breath…
I saw the red moon turning white that night,
as if even the sky got tired of bleeding.
Your goodbyes didn’t end in words,
they echoed ,
measuring my heart in fragments
I never knew existed.
I tried to gather myself,
piece by piece,
but every corner of me
still whispered your name.
Take me to your heart — you once said,
or maybe I imagined it,
turning illusions into a paradise
I was never meant to stay in.
And now…
in the quietest hours of night,
I don’t chase you anymore
I just sit with the silence,
and let it call me back
to the person I was
before you.
