A poem about the Moonlight. A poem about the Moonlight.

Moonlight poured through my window And reflected to my eyes a sorrow of darkness! Moonlight poured through my window And reflected to my eyes a sorrow of darknes...

Your silhouette dances in the moonlight, While I lay awake for the fifth time tonight... Your silhouette dances in the moonlight, While I lay awake for the fifth time...

There's a kind of peace, In the blue vast sea, And the dim moonlight... There's a kind of peace, In the blue vast sea, And the dim moonlight...

The poet expresses his desire to run away with the moon which he is very fond of. The poet expresses his desire to run away with the moon which he is very fond of...

She was ephemeral like Moonlight She was ephemeral like Moonlight