The Moon Is A Flower Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

And the moon is a flower
Shining in the water of the pond
Gliding slowly under the clear blue sky
Touching and kissing the gently swinging fronds

And the moon is the queen
Of the night and shining so bright
The coterie of stars follows her behind
Wearing colorful attires that shed sparkling light

And the moon lives the night
At dawn it goes down to take rest
Along with the group of the fading stars
She vanishes behind the wide horizon in the west