'Hi Moon'
I bet you are proud of yourself being able 'to just hang out above'
Delighted, by looking down through space while dispersing your moonlit beacon.
Seemingly, you attempt to dominate the prominence of other celestial bodies.
When camouflaging your two-faced sphere, a temporary deception occurs
By transition, earths shadows are re-arranged from light, to a sullen dark side likened to, 'a tempermental mood swing'
How beautiful your wonder is yet at times your mysterious phases seem insincere and temporary.
Yes, you are above us all. However, humankind will not leave their footprints on me! Now even you 'Mr. Moon' as have I, 'been stepped upon'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem