She feels for the moon
The night sky speaks nothing but beauty;
Her beauty that comes alive with dark
In a country setting where the night sky is euphoric and soothing,
Trillions of colors shine from light years away.
The moonlight catches he wild small eyes
Her body may leave, but here her soul will stay.
Under the brightness of the sunset
Take her and cut her out in little stars,
She will make the face of heaven so fine
That the whole world will be in love
Under the sleeping galaxies behind the sky,
Tranquility, so delightfully she starts to cry,
She doesn't want to say goodbye.
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I think that this poem is quite telling about my love for the universe. I also share a very special bond with the moon and the night skies that I feel always somehow nostalgic when the sun rises.