Lonesome Moon Poem by Rosa Mayfair

Outside the streets are bathed in darkness
Black and orange blake's tiger's burning bright
There's a chill in the wind blowing with a sharpness
Flashing it's teeth deciding weather to bite
The moon is hanging low above the street lights
It looks so close but feels so far away
There's an ocean of sky between it
And where it wants to be and wants to stay

Every time I see it I think about you
So far away across the sea
Can you see it from your window love
It's so beautifully sad dont you agree