The Moon Poem by Octavian Cocos

Rise to th - Come, big moon, in your full glory,
Show your face so bright and fair
Tell me an enchanting story
About palaces up there.

Have you ever seen, I wonder,
Who's inside, what kings, what czars?
Who speaks with a voice like thunder,
Who throws comets and blue stars?

Who made our Earth that's spinning
And this Universe so vast?
Was the Word in the beginning
Which created all so fast?

The moon whispers from her tower:
- Go to sleep and rest your brain,
Even though I have great power
I'm tied to this earthly plane. e sky for good, wonderful soul,