Our Moon
The gleam as I watch its circular face
Each way I look it watches me
I am sure it knows that I stare
My eyes so wide with a glisten from its reflection
It almost gives me a sudden feeling of affection
A deepness that covers me
A mystery that surrounds me
Its boldness, I feel, I can reach to it, its status magical
Some even wish upon its beauty so prestige
From where I stand its look is perfection
There is no timeless wonder to this moon
You know it will come back soon
The stars that stand like soldiers
Guard its virginal pristine they honour our moon.....
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