Half moons

walking in an empty paved street

a town seems hauntingly like Crete

half moon and stars covered by clouds

some alleys barely has a crowd

star gazing as the cold wind blew

from time to time, starlight shines through

arrived at the top of the hill

took a rest as the time stood still

soft drizzle fall, heard someone call

as i look around, there i see

warmest smile as he walked near me

a rainbow, and another pair

wind blowing, calmness in the air

crickets singing on a hushed tune

reminding me the month of June

i looked up and saw four half moons

tried capturing it with my phone

I looked around and he was gone

calling a name i don’t recall

searched the place, ‘saw an empty hall

’bout to cry… but woke up and smiled