The Sad Moon

February 26, 2018

The Moon Shines Bright,

Throughout the night,

But everyone forgets the moonlight,

when the sun comes into sight,

The star blinks all throughout the night,

and hide away at the daylight.

The moon had a friend,

A naive girl with a heart of gold,

Use to look up to the big blue for days on end,

Throughout their friendship neither spoke,

The moon couldn't and girl didn't,

They had a mutual understanding,

Without chattering.

After a while the girl stopped looking up,

grown up and all wise,

The childlike wonder disappear from her eyes,

The moon had lost a friend,

To adulthood again.

The author's comments:

This poem was inspired by my companionship with the moon, in my childhood I use to think the moon is always following me, he was my friend, always there to protect me but as I grow older I stopped looking at the moon but one day I stopped and looked up at the big blue.

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