Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Beaming Moon


While sunset creeps across
The changing firmament,
You roll slowly into
The deep blue Velvety Skies.
You say ur byes
To the tired sun,
And arrive to take
Your daily turn.
You're a stunner with
Your Silvery beams,
As u strut across
The heavens above.
And while the stars up high,
Wink at u forever,
And give u company,
You surpass all the above,
With ur flattering beauty.
The changing shapes
You acquire each day,
Is ur magical ability
To keep us amazed.
Tho the Sun's mighty,
And much powerful than u,
It still is invisible,
In its own light
And way beyond
Bare eye's view.
Oh! Beaming Moon
Ur Silvery Shine smile,
Is truly a gazer's delight,
A poets muse ,
And a child's rhyme.