Up At the Sky
It starts winkling,
It starts twinkling,
All at the night,
Giving of some light,
You will see it soon,
First let us meet the friend moon.
It never cries,
It never dries,
But always smiles,
Even though it is far away than miles.
Copyright © Komal Walimbe | Year Posted 2019
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