Moon Hides At A Side Poem by ShreyaRK Gupta

Moon hides at a side
Sometimes yellow sometimes white.
Is it that what mamma makes,
A cup full of cheese cakes!
Is it playing hide and seek?
That it hides every week,
Sometimes half and sometimes round,
Why it don't come on the ground,
It lives so high,
Up in the sky!
Come and play with me
Here are we, he and she.
We will sit in round
All will make the laughing sound
We will be two friends
You take my toy or lend
Are you a cottage cheese?
Or you are a bunch of keys
I will bring some ice -cream
Like this you come in my dream!
What you eat in your meal!
That you never need to heal!
Moon hides at a side,
Sometimes yellow sometimes white.