The Moon

Thy moon shines in heaven so high,

Gazing the earth at night with silver light,

Cool and pleasant, smile among stars.

Tell me, How you feel without sky?

Without companion, with desperate eyes,

That find something to bring constancy.

Tell one of my loved one, annoyed,

Try to understand the purity of heart,

Feel warmth of palms, while depart.

As the earth missing you in dark night,

You illuminate or beautify it with bright light,

So bring me that brilliant bright light.