The Moon, Of My Night
The Moon, Of My Night


As the twilight brought in my plight
When the darkness mimicked the bright sunlight
With every soul, out of sight
Heavens ordained, the voracious knight
He was the moon, of my night.
The string, that held my kite
Strong and tight, firm and light
‘Chin upright, fight with might!’
The sole reason, to my every flight
He was the moon, of my night.