Hi everyone, I am back with a new poem. I hope you will like it.🥰
I’ll tell you how the moon shine,
With stars at a time.
The clouds start getting dark,
With a silent and beautiful spark.
The crowded day vanished away,
And a silent breeze came from far away.
Then I said to myself,
That might be the Mr. Moon
With stars as a dominie in dark.
I can see a lovely girl,
Staring quietly at the beautiful moon.
I can see a beggar,
Sleeping under the bright moonlight.
– Sprightly Shreya