Sire Moon
He's bringing out his pencil
Clearing up his mind seeking freedom
Throwing all devastating thoughts
To describe all the pictures of sedum
I see it in different
Colors, forms, in blues
Brightest after shining Sun
In orbits around space, it moves
Mesmerizing its beauty
Orange, White & Red
A Lunar lost in Heaven
Or hiding as Crescent
Between the Sun & Earth
Charming with its tricks
Aligned into shadows
Forming its Eclipse
Illuminates the world like a star
With irresistible gravitation
A one of a kind yet bizarre
Stalking you in rotation
Sire Moon you're a sign of the love, people seek
Sire Moon in your light, lovers lay down to speak
Sire Moon, you made us sometimes go cry
Sire Moon, you've witnessed lots of goodbyes
Like a breeze blowing my mind, Sire Moon
Mystique, rare type of monsoon
Come closer, never let go Sire Moon
I'll keep watching over, as you come & go
Go on, play my best tune Sire Moon
You're the reason, I‘ve wrote this poem
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