As I look out the window in that dark room of mine
I see a creature so beautiful and fine
Pondering for hours on what can it be
But the time went fast and dark went to light
And that beautiful creature could not be seen
For that beautiful creature was the moon
And I will see it again very, very soon.
Brenna
age 13
Beautiful poem. You are very talented for your age. Keep writing!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You write well Brenna, I really love this piece 10/10. Regards Tom