Alone Poem by Boston Kelley

Our bright blue sky turns black,
and the moon is awakened from its slumber.
He sits on high with only his light to
shine upon the land.
He gazes around the vast blackness,
amazed at his sole presence.
Oh, how he longs for those twinkling
companions who have left him to sit alone.
Lost, does he feel, wondering why those
beautiful stars have abandoned him.
Who will come to comfort him and join
him in casting the light?
Find such a companion to match his
glory and he will be appeased.
Gather every star that burns and see his
murky soul awaken to life.
Alone, will he sit enthroned in the night
sky, tormented by only his light that shines.