I likes to see you all days
In evening times there you arrives
Just as a friend and with loving face
When I sits in balcony of my small home
The terrace, I consciously looks my friend
You makes me happy at evening time
The night when i sit outside
Looking you and then asking your help
To make me decisive and keeping away
The pessimistic thoughts in life
You are my old childhood friend the moon
The Inspiring one with continuity.
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