Tuesday 15 November 2016

Ramadan - POEM - HWEO

Ramadan, the month of fasting
Doesn't all begin at once.
It begins with a whisper
And a prayer
And a wish.

As the month of Ramadan approaches,
We search the sky for a sign.
Waiting.
Anticipating.
That silver sliver of brightness,
The shinning white crescent
That is the Ramadan Moon.

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