A Yellow Moon Hung Low Will Only Tell The Tale Poem by kamryn chew

There is a cloudy yellow moon
Hanging low in the sky tonight
It tells the tale of a young lady
With hopes that soar too high
For the people with closed minds
The ones who shoot her down
And try to make her lose the fight
Between pure happiness and sad sorrow
But that yellow moon tells the tale
Of a young lady who is happy in the end
Because her soul is worth more
Than people who do not think
And are sheep among the crowd
But oh, her triumph is her own
And her soul will soon move on
Much like that cloudy yellow moon
That is hung low in the sky
Which tells the tale of a young lady
With the hopes that soar too high