To The Moon Poem by Saju Abraham
To The Moon
You Moon stand high above;
Bright as a halo
White as white linen
Round as a perfect circle.
The distance lends you majesty,
You’d see in a king on his seat.
I survey the stars gaping at you.
I suspect if you are happy.
I suspect you are lonely.
Oh the Light of the Night!
What you’d give to come down
To leave all that beauty and majesty!
Alas! The distance betrays you!
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