A Simple Poem About The Pale Moon

A Simple Poem About The Pale Moon oh, pale moon why do you look at me like that? you don't look, but you stare at me you still seem so absentminded and so unhealthy I'm not used to you like this you always sparkle all those evenings so cozy always I had a lot of fun that's my fun at that time but now? ! Look, you've gotten smaller Last month you were a big dot and then we really had fun oh, pale moon please smile again at me and not all the time looking so unhealthy like you do tonight I'm not used to you Please, sparkle, even a tiny bit Then my spot is lighted again, I am happy that you've become the greatest dot. ©Sylvia Frances Chan - All Rights Reserved