Oh, moon from the sky
giving glow to my spirit
you shine the brightest.
outsmarting others
you seemed to be the brightest
oh my bright Luna.
like a bulging eye
the moon seemed to stare at me
in this creepy night.
Navigating up
I have found you eying me
looking at my soul
A perfect shaped sphere
giving meaning to mankind
keeping existence.
Tearful crescent moon
passing through a nimbus clouds
bidding me goodbye.
Tonight, the moon hides
A soul grouping in the dark
A death that tortures.
Hallow may it seem
the moon in the spacious sky
but tonight it's odd.
Indescribable
A scattered radiant from it
illuminating.
Dear, you look obscure
the clouds obstruct my vision
it can't reach my soul.
Intoxicating,
and infiltrating beauty
is all you are
Move on mighty clouds
there's the goddess of the night
let her brightness beam
Alluring beauty
showing your audacity
dumbfounding presence
The night has been good
but your beams in the heavens
oh, they made its best.
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