Night Hour Poem by Ayesha ayesha

Night hour

Was pushing myself to sleep, but was unable to

Eyes at the moon from the window, in waxing gibbous phase

The light of moon strikes my face

Envisaging

We are so isolated just like a moon

But in the light we find optimism

Just be like a moon, by no means forgets its way towards a full phase

Glint like a moon, even in dark

Life is a cycle, just like moon phases

Everyone has to go through

But with a little restraint