MY MOON

Oh! my moon my moon,

I own you that's my boon.

The Ecstasy of white that had fallen,

On the lonely tree that stood forlorn.

I incarcerated thy sparkling shine,

Subsequently, you became mine.

Oh dear, you mesmerize with your beauty,

Everyday admiring you becomes my duty.

You may shrink, then grow;

Never failed but to glow.

The forlorn tree was none other but me,

Thy glistening fall brought in me the glee.

some seek sun to light their world

But I possess my moon

To shine in my darkest hours.

Yes my moon, my moon,

You lit the love light in me.