Like a Gentle Moth to Its Eternal Flame
written by: Walid Boureghda
Like a gentle moth to its eternal flame,
You are the only light that I always claim.
Out of the dark comes the dazzle of your soul.
You and I are two halves that make us whole.
Like a candid charm in a fairy tale,
You convey love and peace that never fail.
Just the way you look at me with your eyes,
Makes me tremble down, much to my surprise.
And everything in you, the way you are,
I just love you here and there, near and far.
Walid Boureghda is a 41-year-old Algerian poet, working as an Administrative Executive at Sonatrach-ENI Group. He holds a B.A degree in the English Language and Literature from the University of BATNA in Algeria. He draws inspiration for his poetry from his unceasing love of his beloved wife. He also writes about spreading peace over the world and dispelling hatred and bigotry.
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