my moon

I looked at the moon

it’s was so bright

it got it’s phases

full and not

it’s shines like a disk

I wish I could grab

frisbee it in the grand sky

See the stars

coming by

feeling the freedom

of no bounds

what is it?


do you come from the sun


it feel you have lit the whole expanse


I see you at the night

you are a cool breeze

a sliver of silver

cherishing us

the way we cherish

the sun is harsh

and kind

gives us the heat

the bread we gain from it

and at night

the sun sleeps

to gain from rest

and be back again

mighty and tall

the moon is patient

the moon is persistent

always there in the sky

at times

getting hidden

under the bright light